I was in a good mood until now.

I HATE IT WHEN PEOPLE TELL ME WHAT I CAN AND CAN NOT POST ON MY FUCKING BLOG.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH!!!!!!!!!!!

Seriously, I’m sorry if I’m putting people in an awkward position or spoiling shit or what not but I made this blog so I could post whatever the hell I wanted, and I NEVER, NEVER get to say or do what I WANT in real life. This blog is my home, so if you don’t want spoilers or sad depressing posts or posts declaring I will kill the muppets just fucking ignore them. This is my blog so I don’t owe anyone any kind of courtesy when I post on this, because it’s mine.

I’m so depressed now… Maybe it’s because I haven’t smoked a cigarette today yet… Probably that. Anyway, Sorry Micheal about spoiling Game Of Thrones but mate seriously, I can’t put this without sounding like a dick, but this is my blog, my space, my home, I just want to be free to do what I want. That goes to any of you who’ve had discrepancies about any of my other posts as well. My blog.

4.15.2013 |0 notes | Comments
tumblr, my blog, my home, i can post what i want,

Me: I won't sit here for hours hitting F5 waiting for that anon to reply to me.
Brain: Yes you will.

4.6.2013 |1 note | Comments
anon, tumblr, refreash, damn it,

So. I made my shopping list for food.

An hour ago.

Tumblr. Seriously. let me go.

3.25.2013 |1 note | Comments
Tumblr,

It’s nice, taking a few hours off thinking about Lottie and to reblog funny things on the internet again.

3.20.2013 |2 notes | Comments
tumblr, i missed you,

Had to block ANOTHER tumblr user because I disagreed with her “fucking anything that moves”

What the fuck. Please tell me there are still some fucking tumblr users out there who understand that EVERYONE is FREE to say what they want, when they want… FUCK. ING. HELL.

The internet mother fuckers. Serious business.