You’ve genuinely met some amazing people on Tumblr, or if you’re open to meeting some pretty amazing people on Tumblr.
Yeah those suck to. I get those often it's just more common that it's sound
i have a headache every damn day of my life and at this point idk if i should be concerned or not
Clapping👏posts👏are👏annoying👏as👏fuck👏👏👏👏
Reblog if it’s ok for your mutuals to just send you posts they think you’d like or talk to you about random parts of their day
every single person who reblogs this
every
single
person
will get “doot doot” in their ask box
silk: what’s your favorite type of tea?
cotton: what’s your favorite time of the day?
satin: favorite state of the sky?
chenile: moon, sun, or stars?
velvet: what’s your ideal date?
linen: what’s your favorite quality about yourself?
nylon: if you could spend a day with anyone who would it be?
chintz: do you believe in love at first sight?
eyelet: what’s your favorite place?
velour: favorite rose color?
wool: what’s your “type”?
jacquard: sea, forest, mountain, or sky?
jersey: do you have any regrets?
corduroy: favorite cliché/trope?
lace: what is your favorite constellation?
polyester: do you enjoy parties?
rayon: favorite fruit?
fleece: does anyone make you feel “warm” inside?
chiffon: dawn or dusk?
terry: would you ever get a tattoo?
damask: ideal city to live in?
hemp: what’s your favorite flower?
That paper thing at the beginning of the school year: talents?
Me: shit! I can't do anything!
That paper thing at the beginning of the school year: sports?
Me: dose umm... I understand quidich and capture the flag but only when swords are aloud.
That paper thing at the beginning of the school year: favoret show?
Me: umm... What shows do I like?
That paper thing at the beginning of the school year: dream job?
Me: scientist? Artist? Author? Anywhere that hires me?
That paper thing at the beginning of the school year: fear?
Me: snakes? Other people? The crushing weight of knowing I'll never be able to be happy and accepted by society? My mom dying? Everyone around me dying? Forgetting some of the stories my dad told me and never being able to have them?
That paper thing at the beginning of the school year: favoret thing to learn about?
Me: umm... Psychology. Would be nice if you taught it.
That paper thing at the beginning of the school year: pets?
Me: umm... I used to have a fish?
i feel like i’m going insane everything is so deeply fucked i can’t stop thinking about it i can’t deal with it
i dont know exactly what oyur icon is but from afar it looks like a cat in wedding dress
It's Richey edwards also thank you :3