I remember hearing the phrase “You went to the store for butter and apples, yet you came back with potatoes and cream but I can’t hear you complaining.” and honestly I feel that describes my experience with Tumblr.
I came on here for socializing and maybe some memes but I came out with more fears and cat pics.
Fuck this shit Imma eat a jar
One of the best things I’ve learned from being around cats is that most cats adopt their owner. Whether it be breaking into a home and refusing to leave (surprisingly common) or stalking their potential owner (also surprisingly common), cats don’t get adopted, they adopt you.
Anybody else think rocks just look... tasty?
Just
I wanna take a bite out of it but I can’t
(The picture is of rose quartz)
"Oh doomed yuri is great! I love doomed yuri soooo much! Hey, you should read some doomed yuri!" You know what I love? Joy, whimsy, feeling happy for the day you god damned masochists
The only proper answer to this is death.
Somewhere, at sometime, someone looked at you and smiled. I don’t know the reason why, but at some point you made someone smile. And that’s enough. Your doing a good job.
Tumblr is the one site where I am HEAVILY confused at what the formalities are. I know that there is some form of etiquette on this site yet after a year or two of being here I have no fucking idea
You know, I always would get angry at characters for mistreating the comic relief (forgetting, underestimating, or generally treating them like they’re idiots) and the show gives them no consequences! Now that I’m older I’ve realized it’s because I’m the comic relief.