Please don’t fucking log off tumblr on the 17th as a protest. All that’s going to do is give tumblr more reason to shut this place down because of revenue loss.
Please don’t fucking log off tumblr on the 17th as a protest. All that’s going to do is give tumblr more reason to shut this place down because of revenue loss.
Oh shiz, sorry I didn’t know. Imma get rid of that earlier reblog
My favorite part about all this is that even the sober, disciplined, thoughtful blogs devoted to history/science/academia are taking potshots @staff. Fucking outstanding.
I wrote this and made myself cry. I told you guys I can’t do angst. Please enjoy and cry with me :’)
Warnings: brief mention of alcohol use, but it isn’t part of the story. Also contains description of a meltdown
Taglist: @go-just-me-fan ; @sambloom ; let me know if you want added, I’ll probably write a part two (this needs fluff. Like right away)
“M..Mom?” His voice was quiet, too quiet for a seven year-old. He
knit his hands together in restless, wringing motions – one over the other over
the other over the other.
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