The Honey Pot

clarityunfiltered:

youroldarchenemycatwoman:

do you ever just browse through your own archives and reflect on how awesome you are?

you should. 

I do. ;0)

I think I’m caught up with your tumblroo weekends. I didn’t do a great job but, I did the job! …

And if I ever have business with a company van, that’s the motto that’s going on the side.

Happy Monday, tumblroos!

are my posts showing up twice?

they aren’t showing up twice on my dash but butt my afternoon butt blog post has an icon that makes it look like I reblogged myself and as much as I’d like to be, I’m no Rune.

I realize that this is probably a disorder with my brain but I’m mostly getting by so it doesn’t bother me much. I can’t reply to an email or a letter or an anything without looking back at the written material that I’m responding to and the way that tumblr has set up their communication devices makes me think they have never had a written conversation. or a conversation. and that they have zero interest in us actually communicating. The reply bubble covers up the post I’m replying to AND I can’t edit. and those replies are just going to vanish from the dash anyway. the Inbox doesn’t let me refer to the thing you wrote me while I’m trying to write you. and there is no copy to refer to later to make sure I actually answered you properly. I’m just going to stop. I could go on. but this is a fundamental issue I’ve had with tumblr from the beginning and it’s never going to change. They seem completely oblivious to how their users actually use tumblr and what their users want tumblr to do in the future.

when I opened this text box. I was just going to ask you tumblroos if it bothered you that you can’t look at the inbox message while writing a reply, without opening another tab?

invaderxan:

rampant-impiety:

Mass media recognizes us.

GRATUITOUS PICTURE OF YOGURT!

YARN!

invaderxan:

rampant-impiety:

Mass media recognizes us.

GRATUITOUS PICTURE OF YOGURT!

YARN!

I miss nearly everyone I’ve ever unfollowed.

I left this text box open and I have no idea…

OH!

sometimes when I am catching up on a long stretch of dashboard, somehow a bookmark is clicked instead of next page and then I end up hearting posts from say, 2011. That happened a few minutes ago, again. It usually only takes me a page to figure out what happened. I’m hit with the thought, ‘have I finally caught up? I’ve. been. here. before.’

tumblr’s doing this super neat thing where it won’t let me post a post after I’ve typed a bunch of text and tags.

kafka-on-the-shore:

New Yorker (issue 11&18 February 2013)

kafka-on-the-shore:

New Yorker (issue 11&18 February 2013)

(via womaninterrupted)

I somehow entered into a dashboard timeloop and was looking at posts from 2011. and I was like,

something’s not right

I’ve been here before

am I finally caught up?