The weird part about moving on is it comes it waves. I’m fine and happy and have a total ‘fuck the past I deserve better’ attitude. Then one night comes along where you just miss everything. And little random things make you think about what was and could have been.
The sooner I forget and find someone new the better. Because heartache can suck my fat dick.
At least I know in the morning I won’t give a shit again. Its just in the moment that makes it hard.
estuve como 5 minutos pegada mirando esto.
90k is coming up soon. That would be cool.
As you know I’m not on tumblr anymore. Just today I started a twitter @Realedmtalk for all the edm goofing off I need. Follow that shit if you want.
Or you can follow my personal one at @seankatcher. But its personal and boring. So really don’t do that.
See you on twitter maybs!
Not because I want attention. But because its really relieving to get things off your chest, even if it looks like random shit to someone reading it, and know that at least one other person has seen it.
Its like having all ears on you. With the bonus of having someone potentially willing to strike up conversation about it with you
We should use the internet more progressively. The Anonymity and spontaneity available is incredible
While I’m thinking up new content for tumblr , I’m active on twitter.
Heads up. It’s personal. So only follow me if you want to read my thoughts.
Follow my sideproject on space. Funded and fueled by my love for Astronomy and the information I have picked up on the road to get my degree.
I might throw in some DnB there too. Because Space & Bass just flows off the tongue too fucking well.