REWBOG

I remember tumblr 6 years ago when there were 25-30 people who would religiously like, re-blog and comment on all my posts, and I would return the favor, not to humor them, but because It was a lot of fun. They were interesting, attractive, extremely intelligent people. This site was a private little place where you could be open and honest to new people (and be the opposite of private), and people gave a fuck about you. It was a test for me. Put your life out there and see who cares. People cared about your new job, recipe, apartment, and new girlfriend. We were a little crew who shared tumblr friends. A few of the became even closer friends who shared more intimate details about their lives, invited you to be friends with them on Facebook, and a few of them I’ve even met in person and started pretty awesome friendships with.

Nowadays, I get 1 like for a gpoy and my feed is riddled with porn.