27 6 / 2012
So, remember how I was all “Peace out, tumblr. It’s not me, it’s you. You and all your crazy have just been excised from my life. Don’t let the door hit you on the way out.”
That didn’t go so well. Don’t get me wrong, I’m still not into all of this tumblr crazy and I am going to do my best to not engage in all of the “activist” stuff that goes on this little blog site, but my friends are here (and my fiancé) and quite frankly, I can’t remember all of the f*cking URLs; so, I came back.
Feel free to poke fun. I can take it, and if I can’t there’s beer in the fridge and coffee ice cream in the freezer.