this is our fault guys. we were icarus and all those posts about Tumblr being the best social media was us making a bee-line for the sun. we brought this on ourselves. our clown shoes are on fire and we are plunging towards the sea with our red noses honking sadly in the wind.
I don’t know what the fuck is happening, but I enjoy the melodrama of these sentences. Really pushing that fatalistic despair.
I would tell you what’s happening but unfortunately that information is only available to my paying subscribers. I suggest you sign up quickly though before the whole website gets shut down by the CW over a destiel fic. buckle up guys. we’re going to superhell.
tried explaining star wars fandom to my dad and settled on the simile that sw is too big and fucked up to know everything and you sort of have to choose a major like mando lore studies or jedi lineage trees and then we all come together but do not get along just like real academia. anyway what’s ur major
