happyemil:

I’ve been seriously considering leaving tumblr. Not like jokingly thinking “I’m deleting” but really actually considering it.

The only reason I haven’t yet is because it’s really the only entertainment source and emotional outlet I’ve had for nearly seven years, and at this point it’s safe to say it’s probably a bit of an addiction.

Then again, it hasn’t been much of an outlet these days, considering I’m scared to be open about much of anything now.

Every time I log on I see some 20-mile-long train wreck of a discourse post or someone anonymously being told to die or people ganging up on someone because of some minor difference in perspective.

It’s just so. depressing. It’s depressing enough to be exposed to this cult of righteousness, but I can’t imagine what would happen if I were to personally become a target of it for any number of arbitrary reasons. Lol, it’s only a matter of time right!

It wouldn’t even matter if I unfollowed all the people (that I used to actually like) posting the shit that depresses me, because it never ends. There’s always fucking something.

I’m so tired of being angry all the time because of a silly website full of volatile teenagers and adults with the same mentality.  

So I don’t know… I’m bad at going cold turkey on anything, but you’ll probably see less and less posting as time goes on. I don’t think I’ll delete, considering this blog is full of memories and I’m way sentimental about that crap, but I may never log in again after a while.

If we’re close, you know where else to find me. If we’re not… well, bye. Enjoy the rest of your stay hell I guess. 

I’ve been seriously considering leaving tumblr. Not like jokingly thinking “I’m deleting” but really actually considering it.

The only reason I haven’t yet is because it’s really the only entertainment source and emotional outlet I’ve had for nearly seven years, and at this point it’s safe to say it’s probably a bit of an addiction.

Then again, it hasn’t been much of an outlet these days, considering I’m scared to be open about much of anything now.

Every time I log on I see some 20-mile-long train wreck of a discourse post or someone anonymously being told to die or people ganging up on someone because of some minor difference in perspective.

It’s just so. depressing. It’s depressing enough to be exposed to this cult of righteousness, but I can’t imagine what would happen if I were to personally become a target of it for any number of arbitrary reasons. Lol, it’s only a matter of time right!

It wouldn’t even matter if I unfollowed all the people (that I used to actually like) posting the shit that depresses me, because it never ends. There’s always fucking something.

I’m so tired of being angry all the time because of a silly website full of volatile teenagers and adults with the same mentality.  

So I don’t know… I’m bad at going cold turkey on anything, but you’ll probably see less and less posting as time goes on. I don’t think I’ll delete, considering this blog is full of memories and I’m way sentimental about that crap, but I may never log in again after a while.

If we’re close, you know where else to find me. If we’re not… well, bye. Enjoy the rest of your stay in hell I guess. 

Anonymous asked:
What does foreplay have to do with a girl being wet? Why is that a man's responsibility? It's their vagina.. We can't control that...

chessys:

please don’t have sex

I’m sorry but PC is the ideal gaming platform, the mere fact that you can type some code into a console and fly freely through a game map with unlimited grenades raining down upon the masses of NPCs below?

Truly the console of the gods is the personal computer. With cheats and mods, we have nothing to lose but our chains!

Brownies, anyone? 😏

There are plumbers in my house on this BLESSED DAY keeping me from inhaling psychoactive combusted plant matter.

squeaky-tits:

Man, I’m on a roll. I have a not-filthy room and I actually took a run/walk on the treadmill today. I always feel so fulfilled when I force myself to do things.

sunmoonkunoichi:

Me, at the start of FMA: B: oh man it’s so cool that Central is shaped like a transmutation circle. What a nifty little extra nod to alchemy by the designers.

Me, 30 eps later: OH NO OH NO OH NO OH NO!!!!!

I’m not trying to be specific here cause boy do I hate confrontation, but let it be known that I hate some of y’alls opinions with a fiery passion. People I got along with before and have followed for years, are now all caught up in various lines of tumblr discourse and suddenly they’re openly shitting on people like me and they don’t even know it. Tumblr comes to some borg consensus and suddenly, everyone has this shitty opinion like it’s “the one true correct take”, though I’d wager many folks are just scared to say otherwise. I know I fuckin’ am!

I get silently dumped on every time I log on and it’s starting to depress the fuck out of me. 

Anyway, one day I’m going to deactivate this godforsaken blog and be free.

This place is a fucking bully hivemind.

kakaphoe:

eatsleepcrap:

queerstatic:

eatsleepcrap:

queerstatic:

eatsleepcrap:

queerstatic:

tell me something nice, hit me with those positive vibess

the earliest recorded named cat lived over 3000 years ago in egypt and was called ‘nedjem’ which means sweetie

the pet cat of prince thutmose was called ‘tai miuwette’ which means ‘little mewer’

in medieval england so many cats were given the name ‘gilbert’ that the word ‘gyb’ came to mean ‘pet cat’

“Nedjem” does mean sweet but it is also literally the word and the hieroglyph for “Carob”, which is a cute cat name.

I’m a mad genius. I turned my cursor into a little Mamegoma seal that gets heart eyes and flops over whenever it highlights a link… like the “like” button for instance.

I would want potential bedmates to be taller than me. Not out of any personal preference… just, I want them to be looking at me from a good angle. I want them to see me from the selfie angle.