I wonder if anyone else here hates talking on the phone like I do.
Text me. Email me. Show up at my door.
But don’t call me. Don’t. Ever. Call. Me.

I wonder if anyone else here hates talking on the phone like I do.
Text me. Email me. Show up at my door.
But don’t call me. Don’t. Ever. Call. Me.

I don’t think I’ll ever change my url. Ever.

You know what I just realized?
I don’t know how to make a ‘read more’ kind of post.
I feel dumb.
Is it me or the ‘how to be a BAMF’ meme got really old really quick?
Sometimes I like something so much that I want to reblog it at least 5 times in a row, because one is not enough to express my love for it.
I hate you MGM.

The amount of people reblogging my Julie Andrews photoset to add they didn’t know she was Mary Poppins is astonishing.

Makes me die a little inside.
Sometimes I wish tumblr had a ‘dislike’ button. So whenever I’d see a post I disagree with I wouldn’t have to reblog it to express my feelings and add one more note to it.


I don’t know what that means.
How many do you have?