Silver Thread

I post music every day. I don’t need a theme, but I need a thread.

I don’t do the bathroom thing. I don’t even do the f-bomb.

I love The Big Lebowski, maybe too much.

That movie definitely does the f-bomb. Not even close to offended.

I heart a lot of photos of the pretty ones.

I’m super jealous of Ryan’s abs.

I’ve never posted a (totally) shirtless pic. I really want to. I just don’t want to come off as vain.

I definitely don’t want to come off as holier than thou.

Or creepy. But I like who I like, I can’t help it.

I very rarely reply to replies. I’d rather do it in a private message.

I lose track overnight. I never remember where the hell I left off the next day. I’m sure I miss a lot of the good stuff.

Sometimes I feel that Tumblr was not meant to be social and we bastardized it.

I really bug the people who I want to follow me in probably an inappropriate and annoying way. Like intentionally leaving misspellings and silly comments, ‘cause that worked with me a lot of the time. I’d think, what is this person all about? Then I’d go to their page and I’d follow back.

I can’t understand why someone wouldn’t want to follow someone who interacts with them. See again the social aspect, I suppose.

I think it’s amazing how we’re one button push away from changing lives or forgetting each other completely.