This Tumblr isn’t going to be an artistic outlet.

But an outlet for my emotions. I have stacks of notebooks in my room for the latter reason. Sometimes, I feel as if I don’t have anywhere or one to go to, and I use Tumblr. I’m going to go through my entire blog and delete pictures that have no significance. I’ll probably delete people who I follow too. Not all of them, of course, but I want this Tumblr to be for me, again. My own little moleskin journal, accessible via internet. I miss myself, sometimes. In the words of Chuck Palahniuk, “More and more, it feels like I’m doing a really bad impersonation of myself.” This blog supports this with every passing day. I’m deleting this in a few hours as well. It’s just like a little disclaimer, I suppose you could call it.

This was posted 2 years ago. Notes.