Sorry I Haven’t Replied To Your Email, I Uh.. Ran Out. Of Emails. I Ran Out Of Emails

I had a weird dream last night.

Basically, I took the place of everyone who got sacrificed (in Endgame) and was still alive.

It was actually pretty fun.

Just looked at a blog where the header description said 'sometimes I reblog posts I like so I don't forget them'.

And I feel like that, right there, explains so much about how the site has changed in the last few months.

People now think reblogging is an unusual behaviour, rather than a default.

Tumblr newbies, please, for the love of baby Jesus, reblog the posts you like. That is the whole reason the site exists - for you to collect all your shiny fandom objects in a single space. Which you can organize to your heart's content. Or not organize at all, if that's your jam.

Our blogs are intended to be collections of posts, not collections of likes.

Once my friend Henry was accused of wearing wireless headphones by a substitute so she said for him to hand them over so he took them off and handed them to her. Then later on she asked him a question and he didn’t respond so she said it louder and he still didn’t respond. She asked why he was not responding and he said “I can’t understand you ma'am, you took my hearing aids.”

James Acaster: Cold Lasagne Hate Myself 1999

Bonus:

Taskmaster - Greg Davies holding James Acaster upside down

Starting a Coven

We’ve got pillow forts.

Reblog to join.

No cult-members allowed.

ed and james being my favourite people ever

Reblog if you think asexuality is a legitimate sexuality.

I'm trying to prove something.

It also did that one of @karazrel ‘s posts but I didn’t question that one at first because I thought it made sense.

Tumblr you’re drunk go home

Okay so I was just scrolling down my feed and I was looking at a just-highschool-things post and I was like “is this a marvel post?” and it wasn’t so I was confused and I look up to see @ironfamjam ‘s pfp on the post instead of @just-high-school-things pfp. So now I’m just confused.