I love Tumblr because between fanfiction and photo edits and gif whatever-the-hell-you-call-that-sorcery-you-do we all make incredible art and we make incredible friendships through it and we all help build this thing that one day we’ll look back on and not regret and be proud of the things we made and did.
And at the same time we’re all pretty much socially awkward teenagers and young adults who can barely get their pants on in the morning.
You know, I'm so happy that you write that. You're such a creative person, and I would hate to see you have it go to waste. It's such a good outlet for you, and it's skill-building. I know that your mother doesn't like it because sometimes it can get graphic, but hey, it's art. I'm proud of you.
and one of the people who was working there looked like a tumblr user so we shouted about tumblr until Julia’s mom got fed up and went and asked if she has a tumblr and she did and now we’re following her it’s great.
I was talking about fanfiction to my friend who was two seats away from me and I mentioned that I think buttsex it would hurt, and this kid in between us said, “Nah, it only hurts for like twenty seconds.” and I didn’t even know what to do anymore.
when I was in the second grade my teacher taught us the ‘Fifty Nifty States’ song, you know the one that lists all the states in alphabetical order, and she was teaching us a few at a time. Well, the school, year ended and we had only gotten to Michigan. I still have no idea what comes after Michigan and it kills me everyday.