if a dancing pikachu doesn’t fit in with your blog you’re running the wrong kind of blog
GOD ALMIGHTY IT’S TRANSPARENT.
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if a dancing pikachu doesn’t fit in with your blog you’re running the wrong kind of blog
GOD ALMIGHTY IT’S TRANSPARENT.
❝..I don’t know about you people here but back in my hometown — knocking on somebody’s door before entering is called manners.❞ Tatia snapped as she turned around and stared at the uninvited person who entered her new home in her new town, scary or not she hadn’t even heard them coming in but she was too pised to care about her. The last thing she wanted in her first day was to spent it all in the police station. ❝..If you don’t tell me what you want here — I will call the police on you.❞
“Unless you’re here for good reason, you may leave.”
"Now, now, that's not a way to treat a lady."
YES! GUYS IF YOU WANT OLD POST SIZES BACK: INSTALL THIS STYLE, IT WORKS!: https://userstyles.org/styles/106772/fix-new-tumblr-photo-widths
guys please support graphic makers and artists whose works have been ruined by contacting tumblr; just click the link, write ‘contact us’ on the search bar and click ‘contact support’ at the bottom of the screen like this:
and tell the staff that the change is unwelcome. our complaints have been unheard so far because we’ve been voicing our opinions on posts instead of directly towards the staff so let’s do it right this time
PLEASE, DO THIS.
made a new gif sized perfectly for the wider posts :)
a moment of silence for all graphics/edits, gifs that everyone in this website worked hard on
"You know you can always quit, I still haven’t realize why you are working for that ass. It’s not like you can’t find money elsewhere.” Agathyah rolled her eyes at the brunette in front of her while picking up her glass and taking a sip. “ — he is not watching, at least rest with me for a minute.”
She was right. Georgie could easily get a job somewhere else but for some reason, she couldn’t bring herself to quit the job and get another. “Neither do I, to be honest. I think I will though…Next week?” She smiled sheepishly over at her friend then took a seat beside her. “Fine..— How are things with you?”
She stared surprised at her friend and pulled slightly back. "That was fast." She mumbled and smiled softly while nodding proud of her. "I was expecting wasting more time on you trying to convise you."
My friends just had their first child. He has been diagnosed with Lissencephaly which is a rare and incurable neurological disorder.
I don’t ask much of my followers. But I am stopping you right now and asking you to AT LEAST reblog this.
Jaxon’s parents are good people who have very little money. I know we’re all strapped for cash, but like I said, if you can’t donate, please AT LEAST REBLOG this.
Because if you’re the type of person who is afraid of losing followers by posting a fundraiser for a baby, then damn, you need to rethink your life a little.
Once more, AT LEAST REBLOG.
Gracias.
❝..I don’t know about you people here but back in my hometown — knocking on somebody’s door before entering is called manners.❞ Tatia snapped as she turned around and stared at the uninvited person who entered her new home in her new town, scary or not she hadn’t even heard them coming in but she was too pised to care about her. The last thing she wanted in her first day was to spent it all in the police station. ❝..If you don’t tell me what you want here — I will call the police on you.❞
Like this for a starter.
PLEASE GUYS REBLOG I WANNA FOLLOW PEOPLE WHO LOVE THEIR FOLLOWERS
it's a funny thing how people can push you towards suicide.
Hey.
Do me a thing and re-blog this if:
- You’re not just in it for the fluff.
- You’re not just in it for the shipping.
- If you’re totes down with rping with a partner who is NOT a multi-shipper.