guy i vaguely know in class impromptu invited me to join the conga line of Feliz Navidad and like. as people we are quite different. as for worldviews, again, quite different. but in that moment, my rainbow ring standing out against his white shirt as I joined the line behind him, we were the same. just two people excited to sing Feliz Navidad and march around an auditorium with a bunch of Spanish speakers
Merry Christmas y'all. Feliz Navidad. We're all people in the end.
would you put a discarded fruit sticker on my forehead in whimsical jest yes or no
keep a little mail under my pillow for the 🎵mailmannn🎵
does this count as anything ???is this art
PSA (public sippy announcement)
brother just yanked me along for a car ride all over town to deliver handmade treats to half of his friends and sure I'll pretend with you. I'll crawl into an old skin of mine for you. Anyway the point here is that we get to the last house and he goes "yeah she's kinda angry with me right now, rightfully so. You deliver this one" and well she was my friend too back when I lived here
so I go and deliver the scones (which a, it's adorable that my brother made treats for his friends because he's not really into baking or anything, and b, it's doubly adorable because this friend goes nuts over our homemade scones) and she was so happy to see me!! and we had a happy moment!!
anyway my brother is adorable and it's so awesome and wholesome of him to like. specifically make specific treats for a friend who's not even talking to him at the moment. and concoct an elaborate plan of "drag the older sister along for no reason at all so friend can feel comfortable accepting the scones and maybe sister will cheer up friend while she's at it but don't tell sister about any of this until we are in friend's driveway"
Merry Christmas, at least there are still some people who do neat things like that. How amazing that I get to be his sibling.
okay the big one that I guess I only mentioned in the tags is how WILD would it be if I could search through my likes? Or like when I searched on tumblr there was a filter of "Your Likes" that would narrow down the results
because the amount of times I've been like "oh I have the PERFECT thing to show you" from something I never expected to come up and subsequently never reblogged / tagged
...and color coding, that could be fun though I very much understand why that's not a thing
you know how AWESOME it would be if tumblr let me like. make folders n stuff? like here is where I put all my writing posts so you only see them if you click on the folder. here are the sorting methods I use for my liked posts. can I tag them without reblogging? so I can access them later without cluttering up my blog? tumblr staff are you listening?
What if the people who love you, love you the way you love them? What if they remember you in a soft haze of happiness? What if they hold you in a warm wrapping of affection in their hearts? What if they forget the awkward phrasings, what if they remember the times you sat with them when they were sad? What if they think of the best of you? What if you sank into the possibilities and let them love you back?
here to explore (you can call me music, pronouns I'll leave up to you!)
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