writing this kafka short story has made me realize how i truly cannot ever be capable of producing any sort of media that will pertain to my race or sexuality or any other piece of my identity
KILLING THE FATHER WILL NEVER BE ACHIEVED IF IT MEANS BECOMING THE FATHER HIMSELF
utena wins by only being utena
not by being a prince
I somehow found my way into my archive and you know what? In the beginning, I made all these posts. I put down my thoughts! (mostly Glee related and omg, where is the live stream for the episode?! 😂)
It made me wonder why I stopped doing that. It seems like the more I started using tumblr, the less I used it as a personal blog. I mean all my reblogs are *me*. They’re probably more a reflection of me than a dumb post talking about how I disliked a song on Glee. But still, I wonder why I stopped. Is it because I discovered twitter? Did I stop having thoughts? Or did I stop wanting to share them?
Maybe it’s time to go back to the personal posts.
thaaank ya 📸