we should breed weevils to be as big as dogs and then they could be our beloved companions
My favourite thing about the latest Twitter meltdown is all the artists reanimating their dead Tumblr accounts today and immediately being greeted with hundreds of notes because even a Tumblr account they literally have not posted to in 3–5 years has more active and engaged followers than the Twitter account that they’ve been updating daily.
why is every social media trying so hard to kill itself
so we all enter a beautiful age of going to the library. and forums
Some tips for people migrating from twitter:
We do have post limits actually but for making new ones and reblogging. It is extremely hard to hit.
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oh it’s horrific i’m being klomded
Tumblr, buddy, listen to me. This is an unprecedented opportunity. You can snap up all of the pie here, and become defacto internet goodguy easy. All you gotta do is… drop the nsfw ban. Unambiguously. Announce that dicks are back on the menu. You want people subscribed the blogs? You want people to actually use your Post+ function? Porn. Let us use it for porn. The youngins aren’t joining this site anyway, you’re not competing with tiktok. The vaguely horny 20-40 demographic though? You can have that. You can have all of that. Think about it.
Do you know how many pinup artists alone are itching to come back to tumblr, but dont because of the unclear, seemingly arbitrary application of your nsfw policy? These are insanely talented people who are practically begging to give you content. For free. But you gotta change the policy. We can’t keep dancing around this. Just think of publicity. The drama. A complete 180. You’d kill it tumblr. You could make it happen. Please.
why is @were–ralph tagged on every werewolf post. How do you get a notorious reputation for being a werewolf fucker on the werewolf fucker website
Oh my god…..you…..you don’t know do you?
Everyone be quiet
Does this gif mean anything to you?
there is a demon in your house named CARBON MONOXIDE. he enchants your mind with confusion and your body with exhaustion. you need to call a powerful exorcist named HVAC TECHNICIAN
ive been hearing rumors that somebody is bogarting the joint. if this is indeed the case i will develop a swift and harsh punishment to the guilty party. im honestly so mad i have to leave the room. *outside talking to a group of gnomes* im just- im so mad that they would do this to me. i thought they were cool. i hate those guys. Bellpepper the Cheeky: would it help if you threw us around like lawn darts