My activity is a cat.
It’s like, I don’t even care what happens the rest of the day.
A second ago
Had you a second ago
What the fucking shit
|why on earth are you following a blogger thats on hiatus when you dont even know them|
Hiatus means a break implying you’re coming back. I searched up things I liked, found your blog, and followed you. You know, using Tumblr for its intended purpose. My question for you is, why on earth would you decide it would be an okay idea to get on a social networking site to act unsocial, then treat me like the idiot for using the website as it was made for? You know, following people, talking to people, meeting new people.
Don’t you hate it when someone stares at you, then you feel obligated to give them something to stare at?
Don’t tell me what to do you little shit.
Sooooo, I just realized. Foreskin is like a turtleneck for your penis…