I have a lot of really funny friends in my life. I’m not one of the funny ones. I’m fun. But I’m not funny. And there’s a big difference. Anytime I hang out with a guy who is hilarious, I’m like, Man, I wish my brain worked the way his does.
I mean, I GUESS I could read my actual tumblr dash, rather than stubbornly following the tumblrs I’m interested in via a RSS reader BUT THEN I wouldn’t get to play the “did they delete or rename” game when clicking on the thing in my RSS reader brings up the OH IT’S GONE tumblr page.
Although I guess now there is the added bonus of “maybe they got marked explicit and haven’t figured out how to get unflagged?”
