I had the same exact question. Up until I checked the re-blogs.
Where the fuck do you guys live?
I don't know why this keeps happening but I keep meeting toxic heterosexual couples who experiment with polyamory and are heavily into funko pops, board games, Disney princesses and Burlesque stripping and the man is always a withdrawn bearded dude and the woman is always a passive aggressive control freak with an Etsy shop that sells lawn gnomes styled after Dr Who characters and they don't really even seem to like each other but they're always exactly the same. this has happened four times
Ad-block advertising redirect scams are a next level evil
i feel these needed to be compiled. feel free to add more genre related posts in the notes if you want
The tumblr x 4chan thing got serious toxic middle aged women Yuri vibes
Please you guys❗❗❗
I require social interaction with strangers on a daily basis
bring back tumblr ask culture let me. bother you with questions and statements
Watching a French movie is a whole another experience.
saying ao3 needs to censor certain content is like saying a museum can't have still life art that includes strawberries because you don't like them.
these are not real strawberries. you do not have to, and in fact cannot, eat them. no one with a strawberry allergy will be harmed by looking at them. no migrant workers were exploited in the picking of these strawberries. there were no questionable farming practices or negative environmental impacts from growing or transporting them.
because - and i cannot stress this enough - they are not real strawberries.
if you don't like strawberries, you don't have to look at the paintings. in fact, you can get a map of the museum that lists what works are in what rooms and just. not go in there. if you see one by mistake, you can look away. just keep walking. there's plenty of other stuff to see.
yes, real strawberries can cause real quantifiable harm to real people.
but again. these are not real strawberries.
you may have whatever feelings you like about strawberries, and so can i. you can draw and write about whatever fruit floats your boat, and so can i, even if that happens to be strawberries. and we can hang our art side by side in the same gallery, provided you understand that my strawberries are not about you (and your kumquats are, shocker, not about me) and that - and this is true - neither are real.
and when the fascists break down the doors and grab all the strawberry paintings and heap them in the street and set them on fire, please know that they are coming for your kumquats next.
so if you want a place where you can show off your beautiful kumquat art safely, you're gonna have to tolerate having some strawberries in the next room.
and that's okay. because the strawberries aren't real.
The average tumblr experience is yelling into a void and then sometimes the void yells back. If you get lucky you might get an echo friend.
Also, tumblr fame is like being the main subject of a towns gossip mill. 2/3 of the people don't even know who you are, and it's not like they even care, it's not the point anyways.
Like, somebody waltzes into the town market in a Mothman costume. Nobody will actually give a shit if it was Margaret's grandson, or Mariann's third niece twice removed, because somebody waltzed into the town market in a Mothman costume!!!
It's not who you are but what you did.
Im sorry but it is so funny how people outside of tumblr view us. Like why are the tiktokers treating tumblr like some professional ass website you need to do extensive prep before you begin posting on. And the follower farming advice is so fucking funny to me when this is the website where people actively hate getting new followers
So Im a paranoid bitch and I don't like it when sites wanna get me to allow them to stalk me. Like no, you may not know my preferences regarding advertisements. Fuck you.
This means they start advertising rando ass stuff and it's so refreshing and down right goofy to get ads of inflatable pools right after the newest Nissan and goats for sale.
Turning on time stamps was the best decision of my life
I’ve had a tumblr for 4 years what the fuck am I doing with my life
The world might be on fire, or it might not, let's play battleships anyways
This is your board, and I have just the same:
[ID: 10x10 grid. Numbers (on top) left to right 1-10. Letters (on left) top to bottom A-J]
And these are your ships, and I have just the same:
[ID: 1st ship: Aircraft Carrier—1pcs—size: 1x5
2nd ship: Battleship—1pcs—size: 1x4
3rd ship: Cruiser—1pcs—size: 1x3
4th ship: Submarine—2pcs—size:1x2
5th ship: Destroyer—2pcs—size1x1]
• Your ships cannot overly
• Your ships have to be placed horizontally or vertically (no diagonally)
• If opponent sinks a ship, you have to tell which one it was
• If you hit something, it's your turn again
• If you want to stay anonymous, please identify yourself with a code name (it can be as simple as an emoji)
• Please don't cheate
~ the first turn is yours, send a call out in the ask box
~ I will tell you whether or not you hit something and then I will call out (if you didn't) {all o' this in a posted answer}
~ It's your turn again, first tell me whether or not I hit something, then call out (if I didn't) {in an ask}
~ this goes on until one of us sinks all of the other one's ships
~If you are unfamiliar with the game itself here's a link to an in depth explenation
+ I'm using a different board with every player
+ The gameplay or the rules might be modified if I get bored of them
+ Planning on drawing my own ships and board instead of the current ugly ones
|any pronouns except she/her |★| no theme,no concept, only thoughts and re-blogs |★| might contain:NSFW, triggering stuff, weird stuff|
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