I am sorry to everyone this inconveniences, but my blog is, for lack of a better word, broken. I have tried to replicate this one as well as possible; if I did it correctly, all that will have changed is my title. My new blog is thedeathofablog, an ironic title that references the fact that this blog is now, well, dead.
This will be my last post ever. I ask that anyone reading this who wishes to continue following me will instead follow thedeathofablog.tumblr.com and unfollow this one.
It’s been fun.
radicaliborn:
i used to date a guy who was obsessed with memes
he’d be like “make me a sandwich” and i’d be like “we are literally in class you’re an asshole”
he broke up with me through a facebook message saying “sorry *le dumps you*”
my point is don’t date people who are obsessed with memebase
the-game-is-afoot-oncemore:
stillbetterthanthesolarsystem:
You can’t tell me John is over Sherlock’s death even though he says so on his blog.
He isn’t.
He hates him for his arrogance and the way he insults people, yes, but he misses him, terribly. And he is not over his death. He might have Mary but a huge part in his life is missing.
He resorts to drinking.
You can’t tell me he’s accepted it. You can’t tell me he didn’t love him. (Platonic, romantic, whatever. He LOVED him.)
I noticed this too. He’s drinking, I believe he’s not quite a drunk like his sister; but the grief has caused him to become somewhat like her. When a goodman falls, all go with him.
memeguy-com:
I didnt know body wash could be so sexy and condescending
alegbra:
breaking news: illiterate people are actually trains in disguise. do not trust them
beholdmyrobes:
beholdmyrobes:
hello world i’m willingly awake before noon and trying to adjust to this strange new lifestyle
i just fucking poured orange juice into my coffee
