I’ve been quiet. I click “next” on my tumblr page and I’ve reached the summer. I haven’t gone through more than 10 pages of tumblr since mid-August. I go multiple days without tweeting.
All of this…and I think something is wrong.
Sick. Sick how I think it’s wrong that I no longer waste my time scrolling through tumblr. Sick how I think it’s wrong that I don’t update people on my life all the time. I don’t need that validation anymore. I don’t need recognition.
Transcendence. I’ve reached it.