wow, my blog is like no man’s newbieland. My action is zilch.
teenwhoops: i’m glad we don’t have to hunt for our food any more.. i don’t even know where Sandwiches live This is very much like something I’d say.
I bought two solar lights for my tiny garden
cause I’m cool
Just wondering what others think, Do you think a non-profit organization should post adoptable animals on a site like Used Regina or Kijiji. Maybe I’m being overly sensitive, but it seems like they are trying to “sell” people pets. I thought the idea was to promote adoption and the money provided to the foster homes was for care of the animals. Yes or No?
I need more blogs to follow.
Who is your favorite?
Promotion? No, thanks.
My job wants to promote me to supervisor. The current supervisors don’t even want to be supervisors. I like being just an average employee. I get paid to show up, work, and go home. 5 years ago becoming a supervisor meant I was going somewhere, I was climbing the ladder, I was…deluding myself. The wage increase for a supervisor at my current job is .50 cents. .50 cents to do my...
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wtfbyrne: Link to part one - http://tiny.cc/6mb3ww —— ——- ——- ——- ——- May 12, 2012 From: Etsy Marketplace Integrity To: me Hello, This is (representative’s name) from Etsy’s Marketplace Integrity Team. Thank you for your interest in selling on Etsy. Unfortunately, some of the… I disliked Etsy before, this is just one more reason.
I just want to move away
I used to move to run away from things. Maybe I’m still running, but I want to be alone with my life. I want my life and I to get to know each other again. I don’t have anywhere to go though, or any reason to go there. I suppose the proper thing to do is stand and face whatever it is I’m attempting to run away from.
I feel a need to blather
but I have not one single organized thought to blather on except that I would like to get the swirling masses out of my head.
*insert something profound here*
and then pretend I said it.
Devan, why didn't you like the fart post?
Come one, you like skipped right over it. It’s funny dammit!
Tumblr, I'm trying to bake cookies, stop being...