Sometimes I come on here and immediately want to get off because someone has posted about food or I just scroll through a whole page of sad posts or I get annoyed with people and there random rants. I don’t know I just have those days where I hate tumblr but then I feel bad for judging people and their personal problems so I get back on tumblr. Sorry for my rambling.
Literally my thoughts when I see a random bunny on my dash.
Being all like :
And Im sitting here like:
That is the cutest fucking thing ever. I need to reblog it.
And then I do.
And then I continue scrolling through tumblr.
This is pretty much a reenactment of me trying to get on and off my bike, performed by a chubby calico in a stationary box.
Gpoy.
i look in the mirror everyday and i wish i could cut this into me




