Grumpy Cat. :)
So, I noticed I haven’t posted anything since November 17th! Wow. Almost a whole month ago, that’s crazy. Honestly, I’ve just been lazy. I’m sorry! Been logging in every day, just too lazy to actually post anything, lmao. Did you all miss me? Ha. :)
Hopefully, I’ll start posting regularly again soon.
Not sure what else to say, I just hope you all are well!
I just remembered that there will be Tumblr maintenance stuff going on this Saturday. Don’t know how I forgot about that. So, I found out about it, got mad, forgot, remembered, and got mad again. LOL. Sigh.
Okay, guys. You have 10 minutes to produce a large amount of quality gifs for us to reblog while we wait for the next episode.
BABIES CAN SENSE EVIL.
I’VE BEEN SAYING THIS, it’s so true! Obama 2012!
the follow/unfollow buttons are gone from all the blogs
this is it
we’re stuck with each other now
LMAO! What’s your problem, Tumblr?! I thought we were done with changes for now (dashboard). How silly of me to make that assumption.
Maybe one day, Zak will actually respond to me on Twitter.
He will, right? *In denial*
Best hug ever! I bet the Secret Service crapped their pants a bit, haha, but Scott (man lifting Obama) seems like a totally nice guy. He’s just very happy to see the President, is all. :)
Edit (9.12.2012, 3:34 AM): I decided to look up whether or not Scott got permission to do what he did. According to this article from The New York Times, he did, haha. :) That’s good!
- people: so what kind of music do you like?
- me: ugh it's not that simple
Penny. Penny. Penny.
HAHA, this is how I feel toward myself right now. Had a bit of an episode a little while ago. No big deal, I just have to keep moving forward! I’m not that severely nervous person anymore. Nope, that’s not me. Nope. I refuse to be that person. I have too many things to do, and no time for anxiety. Eff you, anxiety.
In primary school when you and your friend would pretend to sharpen your pencils to have a chat at the bin
This is the most UK-centric sentence I’ve ever seen written
In primary school when you and your mate would pretend to sharpen your woody pointy writer-downers to have a jolly good chin wag at the bin
BAHHAH. I actually understood all of that.. This is what happens when you have a ton of UK Bublette friends. ;)
I don’t have a lot of faces.