Being on Tumblr is kind of like a perpetual acid trip.
highlanderhufflepuffhugmachine:
We get stuck in these feedback loops of silly, endlessly entertaining things that make no sense to anyone else. They don’t make sense, and we just sit there, repeating them, altering them slightly, laughing hysterically until all the sober people think we need rehab.
“Fuck you, I won a BAFTA”
“Not my division”
“Where is the airport?!”
It’s their fault. They should be cool enough to join us…
(via warblinginthetardis)
