the most interesting things i say are in my tags, not in my posts. i talk shit. a lot of shit. about everything. i'm judgmental of tv and movies and my life, but not of others. i like to help people as much as i can and i'm an extremely passionate person, which means i care a lot. sometimes i wish i didn't care so much and sometimes i'm thankful for it. i'm thankful for my friends and everyone who has stood by me through everything. i talk a lot. i rant a lot. i hate a lot. but i also love a lot. i reblog a lot of posts about fashion and about sex. and also whatever looks interesting. i love followers.
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
especially when they have some sob story about it. it’s like you’re trying to make other people feel bad that you don’t have enough or guilt them into offering you some. idk, it’s just awkward.
then a shit ton of other people liked/reblogged it.
a little late on the joke kids, but glad you liked it.
but then when i think about it, i’m kinda glad not everyone has one because it gives me the ability to say shit about people that i can’t say on facebook without them seeing it and throwing a bitch fit. because when i shit talk people obviously on facebook, it comes off as being passive aggressive with intent for them to see it and know it’s about them, even though i didn’t say their name. on here, i KNOW they won’t see it, unless they creepily get a tumblr without telling me and then follow me without me knowing. but even then, that’s not MY fault. i’m not being passive aggressive, i’m getting my aggressions out with it bothering your pretty little world. isn’t that nice of me?
why does one of my posts say it has 8 notes, but there are none? WHY, TUMBLR, WHY?
also, why does my follower count keep going up but i’m not getting any of those little notifications that “soandso has started following you” I LIKE THOSE NOTES.
so, my new followers should leave messages in my ask so that i can acknowledge them(:
went to an angel’s game.
went back to my friend’s house and got drunk.
wandered around a couple places with some people who were rolling.
stayed up til 7 am making out.
got very little sleep and spent most of the day not feeling well.
though, overall, i’d say a pretty productive night.
except i was supposed to do homework last night and today and that didn’t happen. so now i’m home from work and really need to get all this homework done…
and now back to our regularly scheduled blogging.