I’m bothered by this because the number 4 thing is “Its your blog, post what you want” but number 1 is fucking “You must have a “tagged/gpoy”. Uh?
You start off by telling people how they should run their blog and then immediately turn around and say “It’s your blog post what you want”. I initially thought that the first suggestion was meant to be tongue-in-cheek, but considering how serious the rest of the post is, I can’t say.
Still, I’m sick of this shit with gay men on this site demanding that people have GPOY tags on their blog.
I’m here to enjoy myself and post what I want, if that means I don’t want to post pics of myself, then I won’t. Its not my fucking job to make myself attractive to anyone on this site, and it’s DEFINITELY not my responsibility to tag a ton of pictures of myself so people can deem whether I’m “hot enough” to follow or not.
kearneygoestomedschool asked: In 5th grade we sang 'Hi ho. Hi ho. It's off to work you go. You work for free on OBT hi ho. Hi ho hi ho hi ho." This could also be made to be about the person's mother. Combining Central Florida's two main sources of income: hookers and Disney.
i’m laughing so fucking hard oh my god
how do you even explain this to people who don’t know what obt is like
my olrando peeps know what’s up!
- Florida: HERE HAVE SOME WINTER
- Florida: JUST KIDDING BITCHES, GO TO THE BEACH BECAUSE IT'S FUCKING 85 DEGREES
- Florida: FUCK IT, IT'S GOING TO BE FREEZING AGAIN
- Florida: OR WILL IT?
- Florida: CAN'T STOP WON'T STOP YOU'RE GOING TO CATCH A COLD BITCH
- Florida: SURPRISE IT'S RAINING HAPPY FUCKING NEW YEAR
Oh dear god what have I done…
Reblogging it again because I just was scrolling through my dash on my phone and saw it and pressed play and my brother gave me the dirtiest look and I just said “wait for it” and then I laughed and he stared in horror
That was fun
oH MY GOD
i’m gonna throw this on my playlist that i put on in the car and just wait for it to come on shuffle one day and wait for the looks of sheer hatred to come over everyone’s face.
I thought I could escape this…I was terribly wrong…
I played this for my brother and he started singing along until it got THERE and then he had no idea what the hell to do.