this is a flag. there is no wind.

I love tumblr tags so much. Like okay here’s the main post and here’s my little secret thoughts and addendums for the besties

">_< but im scared of change!" <- girl who wishes everything was different

why is this post completely broken in every way imaginable

It’ll be almost impossible to find this post unless it wanders across your dash.

It wandered across mine. I shall help it travel forward.

this is not a place of honor

Oh hey post of Ozymandius, good to see you again standing on your feet in a desert where no one remembers you

we have to ostracize predators and 4channers and racists from all of our communities methinks

how do people hatewatch things, i can barely find the time to read and watch all the things i actively want to, how the fuck are you putting time aside to watch an entire season of dogshit telly thats just gonna make you mad

love that kids are emo again. i love walking into the grocery store or goodwill and seeing some teenage emo kid all decked out walking around with their mom or something

why is it called a "stick" of butter. that is blatantly a The Ingot