(I will now go down an entire gallon of gasoline and pour bleach onto my eyes now)
What the Hell, man? Sunny’s legs don’t bother you, but this makes you want to quick fade out of existence? I don’t see the problem.
My MLP standard are different from my personal ones.
What are you freaking out about, though? Did you not realize you are trapped here, as I am? Taking the pledge is irrelevant. Tumblr is the Hotel California. You can check out anytime you like, Darling, but you can never leave.
Many will be returning to this Hell hole from a far worse place than Hell itself thanks to the efforts of one Billionaire. And I for one welcome our wayward brethren and sisters back to the herd.
Meh, can’t really say your wrong because ye ain’t, but still, we are all different and different things freak us out in different ways, so with that said I’m going invisible because this freaks me out
