I think I’m going to delete my tumblr.
Which isn’t a big deal, because I have virtually no followers. Well, even if I did have billions of followers, it would still not be a big deal.
Anyway, here’s why.
I keep wanting to turn my tumblr into an egotistical vent fest about how sad and lonely I feel all the time, even though my life is wonderful. I have a home, a loving family, and I have the means to eat three square meals a day. Countries are ripping themselves apart, families are selling their children for six dollars in sub-Saharan Africa, and all I want to do is talk about my irrational, negative feelings. How backwards.

The only thing that’s holding me back is all the pretty pictures I get to see when I log in. I’m a sucker for pretty pictures.