I’ve noticed that this blog (that has been inactive for almost a year now) has gained 17 new followers… you guys? I dunno how/why this is happening or how new people even find my blog if I’m not posting let alone follow the blog but, yeah. I guess I’m just a little confused? You guys are cool but I’m not posting anything…
Why'd you leave this Tumblr??
When people start using your posts as some sort of key to your life and try to use things against you, blogging isn’t fun anymore!
But, good news, for the very small price of being unanonymous and asking for the new information you got the same old me back!
Hello everyone of my lovely followers, I adore you! I must let you all know I am leaving rainelectriclove to blog on a new Tumblr that’s password protected. If you’d like to follow me and my personal posts about veganism and lovin’ life and clever rhymes message me and I’ll give you the info!
Be safe and happy all
taken to awesome extremes
It is I who will remain surprime!
Create something original for once in your life.
I was at work yesterday talking to one of my co-workers on the floor, a customer comes up and asks something about basil plants, I answer the question and as they’re walking away I hear something I find to be completely shocking. Charlie turns to me with a blank confused expression on his face, I ask:
“We’re thinking the same thing aren’t we?”
We both start laughing and he says,
“Was the girl a dude? I’m pretty sure that was a dude.”
I’m confused at this point I thought we were sharing the confused look because I heard the lady say to the man she was with
“I know you said you don’t like or eat vegetables, but basil is a plant so it doesn’t count right?”
I thought we were shocked that this person doesn’t like vegetables, I don’t notice the un-important things such as gender labels. The vegetable issue is the real shocker here folks.
My friend Ben posted this wonderful picture.
OH MY GOSH. How amazing to see Cash on my dash! And Ben’s famous “Go Vegan!” hat!
I have a fever of 104 and I’m fairly sure I’m going to die.
Someone kill me, please.
Regina Spektor, “Lullaby”
Listening to this while my dog snores at the end of my bed and my cat cuddles me. I want to cry; it’s moments like this you guys. My soul aches.