I’ve been on Tumblr long enough that I’m like 90 percent sure there are people still following me from the 2013-2014 boom days who’ve just changed their icons and their blog focus and their url and now I only have the general sensation that I know them for? reasons??? but no idea why
it is Disconcerting
Tumblr gothic.
Me: *eyes unfamiliar URLs and icons with unease*
Also Me: *puts heavy hand on my should and whispers forcefully* they have always been there
no idea who i followed during the mishapocolypse but we are comrades and i would lay down my life for them in battle
I feel like I had a Chaotic Good moment. E called me worried about a money issue, I couldn’t explain it well enough for her over the phone and so I went in. It being 12.30am and I came into work at 9am, I am not putting on boots again and not getting fully completely dressed. I showed up in jeans, tanktop, robe, and slippers. That was good of me, going in to help with money issues and explaining + solving the problem.
What was chaotic of me was showing up in half jammies and then when another employee came up to the front just turning waving hi, and keeping a straight face as confusion hit them like a ton of bricks. He of course asks when I got there, and M replies with, “What do you mean? She’s been here the whole time.” A moment later, “You didn’t notice me leave? I went and got her.”
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