What happened to all the old diseases and symptoms we hear about in Civil War journals and Abe Simpson’s rants? Did we cure them all? In most cases, no, but we at least started calling them by different, less emotive names. Choose the proper term for each oldfangled malady.
The Killing is coming back from the dead, again. Two months after the crime drama
If I’m going to come back to Tumblr after a many-month hiatus, how do I deal with all my peeps changing both their names and their icons?
…Food is fuel. Food is fuel. Food is fuel…
It’s been two months since I’ve reblogged anything, let alone wrote a single post. This needs to change. Just because it feels like Tumblr has been taken over by tweens doesn’t mean that I have to follow them! I’m coming up on my 6th Tumblrversary, I can’t let this account die!
I cringe thinking about all of the Tumblr updates over the last year that I haven’t complained about. This post window is completely different too!
So after all that, here’s what I came to share today -
Have you ever read/saw something that irritated you or made you sad, but then you were distracted by work or someone came in to talk to you, and you forgot about the thing that upset you, but you still feel upset? This happens to me all the time, and then I have to remember what it was so I can resolve the feeling.
Anyone? Just me?