When you let some punks send you into hiding and then you return to the internet lands with zero followers
So panic mode naturally because I thought I lost my king following me…
This isn’t like our only interactions, I just remembered that his love is everything. I may be small on the totem pole but I’m on the fucking pole.
And I’ve got my Twitter followers coming in now saying they still have me so happy happy joy joy.
I dropped a 10-minute thread on Tuners about the importance of followers and likes (free app to listen and use, no download needed to listen): https://tuners.io/users/POEETERNAL
The fact that I can even message him at all on Twitter is a privilege cuz that door doesn’t even open up unless he’s following you, followed by random direct messages of him checking in on me, like WHAT LIFE IS THIS? UHM, so it may seem a small and insignificant thing (it’s not, we all know how much we like attention from people we like) but “IT’S THE LITTLE THINGS THAT KILL” and any word he is speaking to me is a good fucking word. TRUE FREELOVE, I DO NOT BIND HIM but he also doesn’t take his eyes off of me when I’m around. 🙂
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LUCKS FUCKS
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Why likes and follows are important: https://tuners.io/users/POEETERNAL
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Just retweeted a bunch of Tweets to me by Gavin but there’s more and I can’t find them!! 😭
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