Congrats to anon for being this astoundingly wrong.
L O L
PSA if some people think this is how tumblr dot com works, it ain’t.
Please reblog everything, the things that bring you joy, the things that make you cry, the things that are so cringe that you NEED 10+ other people to also receive psychic damage from witnessing it
Reblog your interests, reblog your own posts, reblog posts from your mutuals and strangers you will never meet again. That’s the romance of tumblr! that’s the romatic dawn! Reblog! Reblog! REBLOG!
If we all only reblogged from mutuals this site would die
I threw a party so I could meet death. She was really nice and had a giant collection of ttrpgs that I could play in the afterlife with her. My dad then got home, somehow knew what I was trying to do, and then got so mad at me for dying that I came back to life.
ME: hold up. you see that? train’s been through here FRIEND: how can you tell ME: tracks. they’re not fresh, maybe 60, 80 years old FRIEND: no chance it’ll come back, then ME: don’t be so sure. That’s well within their lifespan… and they’re highly territorial
is it their blood or somebody elses blood theyre covered in?
why are they bloody?
how drenched in blood are they going to be from a scale of 1-10, with 1 being “barely drenched” and 10 being “so covered we shld ask where there ISNT any blood on them”?
