A brief message to the "Karens": This is the only warning I will give: My username, the title of this blog, and the description below. Proceed responsibly. Everyone has their own venting place, and this one belongs to me. Here resides a variety of humor; dark, tongue-in-cheek, offensive, and the occasional DBJ. I make my own memes (usually hashtagged "I made it myself", or "I did it myself"). Feel free to repost my memes, comment, ask me anything. I also repost others' memes, and write meaningless commentaries on books or movies. Other posts include morons caught on tape, kitties and other animals. (Blog meant for comedic/entertainment purposes only!)
Tumblr added a bunch of tracking shit to share urls, so now ill teach you how to get rid of them
if you copy a url by sharing on the website, the link will look like this
getting rid of tracking in these is easy, just delete everything after the question mark and you are golden
in the case for the app, its slightly more complicated
first you have to delete at. that appears before tumblr(.)com the other tracking shit on this one has a lot more info, so please, clean app urls. after the first set of numbers, there's a / you have to delete everything after it
I mean . . . . . honestly, it's about time. However, three things have actually surprised me: the collapse has not happened earlier; I expected to see more coups; finally, the collapse does take a hell of a long time! 😅
Generally speaking, you're unimportant—your face will be forgotten just as fast as their random glimpse; you'll be important or useful to a few people, you might have two or three close friends; you might you'll only be beautiful to one person. The sooner one faces these facts that they are merely a single ant amongst thousands and thousands of others in a colony, then the sooner you'll be happy and free.
Why has does the media report on celebrity debt? I don't f**king CARE! I've got my own shit to deal with including debt. I don't have luxuries such as lawyers, accountants, or a 6.5 million dollar movie deal that will make all my financial problems fade away. WHY IN HELL should I give two farts about some asshole who can cry on queue for a living so he can pay afford his own PRIVATE GODDAMN ISLAND?!? Keep that shit off the TV and newstands. I dont care! I dont care!! I. DON'T. CARE!
Would you care to follow the career of Carl the plumber? No! Why? Because it's asinine, that's why. Guess what else? So is following updates on celebrities. Okay?!? It's stupid! It's stupid! It's stupid! It's stupid! It's stupid! It's stupid! It's stupid! It's stupid! It's stupid! It's stupid! It's stupid! It's stupid! It's stupid! It's stupid! It's stupid! It's stupid! It's stupid! It's stupid! It's stupid! It's stupid! It's stupid! It's stupid! It's stupid! It's stupid! It's stupid! It's stupid! iiiiiiiiiiiit's fucking stupid!
Why masses haven't raised as one and slayed worthless reporting is beyond my comprehension. Actually, I know why. It appeases the masses—constantly keeping those pie-in-the-sky dreams just ever so slightly out of reach.