#maybe the sense camaraderie that comes with being a tumblr user who understands the enigma and convoluted history of pure tumblr nonsense

[i-write-stories-not-sins-bitch]

Don’t take it back, if people actually saw my posts they’d rip me a new asshole for how many paragraph breaks I use.

(And I still like Hamilton 🤷🏻‍♀️ not ashamed)

I haven’t been on tumblr for quite as long as a lot of people but over several years I’ve noticed this interesting gradual sorta,, shift in the general culture? that it went from this mostly depressed, nihilistic outlook where people would regularly joke about hating themselves and being hopeless and depressed, to a wave of vehemence of “STOP hating everything actually the world is Good and you deserve love!!!” type posts, to now, where those aggressive ‘PSAs’ have faded away and instead I regularly see people romanticizing simple things like stars and hot tea and rainy mornings, and waxing poetic about their friends, and just trying to put love out there. and I don’t know exactly what that means (someone who knows more than me could probably say something smart about generational expression and trauma or popular perception of mental health and whatnot), but I do know that it makes my heart very full to see people learn to love the world and themselves by extension, and a whole userbase adopting healthier coping mechanisms, and therefore teaching the younger users to do so as well. I might just be following different people, but I really do think we’ve grown. everyone has grown. five years ago it wasn’t unusual for the next post on my dash to be a scathing commentary on why nothing matters or an anon ripping into someone they barely knew or someone complaining about how pathetic their interests are. now I have mutuals who get excited and spam reblog art of cows and friends I see tagging each other in pictures of frogs and strangers writing paragraphs about how much I matter. it makes me happy. idk. just an observation I wanted to make. I think people are good and everyone’s just trying their best at the end of the day

[wildest-dreams-at-midnight]

I posted 5,500 times in 2021

26 posts created (0%)

5474 posts reblogged (100%)

For every post I created, I reblogged 210.5 posts.

I added 736 tags in 2021

#typical tumblr - 140 posts

#sds - 106 posts

#nnt - 105 posts

#adorable - 97 posts

#fairy tail - 67 posts

#lol - 53 posts

#nalu - 51 posts

#its back on my dash - 45 posts

#ml - 41 posts

#fave - 31 posts

Longest Tag: 137 characters

#maybe the sense camaraderie that comes with being a tumblr user who understands the enigma and convoluted history of pure tumblr nonsense

My Top Posts in 2021

#5

MARICHAT STANS HOW WE FEELING

17 notes • Posted 2021-10-09 00:10:06 GMT

#4

This website is a cult

19 notes • Posted 2021-11-05 03:12:53 GMT

#3

I CANNOT WAIT TO SEE ASTA AND NOELLE FIGHT TOGETHER IN THE NEXT CHAPTER

20 notes • Posted 2021-07-20 01:31:23 GMT

#2

Meliodas and Elizabeth’s story kill me but not as much as it killed her

23 notes • Posted 2021-03-20 07:13:43 GMT

#1

Ok I just need a sailor moon miraculous crossover where usagi and marinette meet and Usagi just talks about how they all know each other’s alter egos and how wonderful it is while Chat Noir stares at ladybug with fucking lasers bc YES THIS IS WHAT HE HAS BEEN TRYING TO TELL HER

38 notes • Posted 2021-11-24 06:21:28 GMT

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I haven’t been on tumblr for quite as long as a lot of people but over several years I’ve noticed this interesting gradual sorta,, shift in the general culture? that it went from this mostly depressed, nihilistic outlook where people would regularly joke about hating themselves and being hopeless and depressed, to a wave of vehemence of “STOP hating everything actually the world is Good and you deserve love!!!” type posts, to now, where those aggressive ‘PSAs’ have faded away and instead I regularly see people romanticizing simple things like stars and hot tea and rainy mornings, and waxing poetic about their friends, and just trying to put love out there. and I don’t know exactly what that means (someone who knows more than me could probably say something smart about generational expression and trauma or popular perception of mental health and whatnot), but I do know that it makes my heart very full to see people learn to love the world and themselves by extension, and a whole userbase adopting healthier coping mechanisms, and therefore teaching the younger users to do so as well. I might just be following different people, but I really do think we’ve grown. everyone has grown. five years ago it wasn’t unusual for the next post on my dash to be a scathing commentary on why nothing matters or an anon ripping into someone they barely knew or someone complaining about how pathetic their interests are. now I have mutuals who get excited and spam reblog art of cows and friends I see tagging each other in pictures of frogs and strangers writing paragraphs about how much I matter. it makes me happy. idk. just an observation I wanted to make. I think people are good and everyone’s just trying their best at the end of the day