- A mood
if you ever plan on sending me a postcard, just be aware that it will inevitably end up in some book that I started reading and lost interest in so I just left it there as a bookmark in case I ever want to come back to it
that one bag that has a couple of quarters at the bottom but you can never find them so it’s just *jingling*
I object to all this sex on the television! I mean, I keep falling off!
My computer as I’m about to give a presentation: *blares Papa’s Bakeria music*
Me: *opens tumblr*
Me: *checks notifications*
Me: Aw I’ve got a new follo- oh, nope. Nope, it’s just another pornbot. Damn.
Quote #2 I can relate too. I’ve recently gone through changed quite like this and I’m still dealing with the after math, but I have to believe in myself and have faith that I can pull through.
Buttered toast didn’t have to go that hard
Me trying to build a following on my Tumblr:
Me when I’m sulking in the pond with a frog on my head