Somebody that I used to know

This app tells you your personality by looking at your Tumblr account. You should really check it out. This is my result:

Hello! This is the old Haguenite blog. I have the same picture here as on the new one, so this post might confuse you. Just look at the screenname. Ah, see, there we go.

Anyway, if you want to find the new blog (which I started because my real name got connection with my old one AND this particular Tumblr in a pretty big and easily searchable way), reply here or shoot me an ask and I'll let you know where to go.

If you’re seeing this, you’re still following my old account. You might be following my new account too, I don’t know, you’re the best judge of that. Tip: If you’ve seen me post today (other than this post, I mean), you’re following the new account.

If you're seeing this, you're still following my old account. You might be following my new account too, I don't know, you're the best judge of that. Tip: If you've seen me post today (other than this post, I mean), you're following the new account.

I’m on my phone and can’t access askboxes…. Can you PM it to me?

one-bite-at-a-time replied to your post: For the weekend crowd: In case you didn't realize

Another new one? If so I want the link!

You're both already following the new place, so that's all good.

It's time. I don't want to, but it's time.

Everyone I follow should have gotten a refollow by now. My username is still somewhat recognizable and I have the same icon. I'll post from that blog soon so you can check if I'm on your dash.

On the first day of the conference, we had to announce that everyone could go up to the lecture hall for the first keynote talk. I... felt a little self-conscious and didn't want to holler at everyone (because, well, I am aware I can be a tad loud at times, unknowingly so) so I asked friend L to do it. He said, "you're loud" to which I replied, testily, "no, I'm not." And then D., who was a new (German) addition to our team and who we'd only met the previous night said "you could have fooled me."

High fives were exchanged and from that moment he was one of the team, because he had me pegged within 24 hours. Now, I'm not hard to peg so it's not a huge accomplishment, but still.

On Friday I went over to our two main organizers to check if they were still giving a final speech but they were both very reluctant (because shy). I pushed them a bit and then the very proper, very shy German professor told me, "why don't you do it? You're loud." 

I cracked up so hard (probably harder than I should have, but I was exhausted and had already had a beer, so cut me some slack) and dragged D and L over to tell them what the professor had just said. They kept bringing it up over the next hour.

"Boys will be boys," and boys have had their day;   Boy-mischief and boy-carelessness and noise Extenuated all, allowed, excused and smoothed away,   Each duty missed, each damaging wild act,   By this meek statement of unquestioned fact–           Boys will be boys!