So, after a long time I am using this account again - one last time. I don’t really feel like deleting it; maybe I’ll do, in a few months, when everybody’s forgotten about me (if they haven’t done that already). At the moment, I am using a “personal” tumblr; it’s like my own twitter. It’s nice because I just spill the things that come to my mind, and it’s easy because I got a new phone with internet access, so I can blog whenever I want to. Since I am not liking, following, reblogging or doing anything apart from blogging my thoughts with this tumblr, it’s not that time consuming, so yeah. I am afraid the things I have to say aren’t really interesting, so most likely nobody wants to know about my thoughts. Just in case you do anyway, message me, so I can tell you the URL (you see, it isn’t really the last time I use this account… I will check it from time to time, of course).
As a little goodbye note, I will leave links to some amazing tumblrs. They are either run by really sweet people I got to know on tumblr or by really sweet people I know in real life, so you should definitely check them out (no particular order):
- blueazure
- walkingontiptoes
- insidesomecloudynostalgia
- 48stunden
- vhantasmicaxx
- theehokeypokey
- sorry-about-that
- pika-tschuu
- socks-was-already-taken
- lunanight-
- ewigjungistdiefantasie
(Wow, I am surprised that there are so many!) Bye lovelies! I’ve had a wonderful time with all of you (holy crap, it’s getting cheesy and sappy!) And don’t you think I will stop visiting your tumblrs - I probably never will :-)
The internet’s such a haunting, addictive thing, especially tumblr.
I may not post a lot lately but I find myself wasting too much time, browsing through my uninteresting dashboard, waiting for something beautiful to appear. Yes, this website can be a very lovely place, and very inspiring as well - but it’s not what I need at the moment. 2012 is one week old and I feel like I’ve already lost it. In front of the computer is not where I am supposed to be. I want to achieve my goals and I have delayed the start too often. I don’t trust myself anymore when I say I can do anything, and it’s time to find these convictions again.
I don’t blame the internet for robbing my time, I blame myself because I don’t do anything against it. I have all chances and I am not going to gamble with them.
I know that I probably won’t resist the urge to check my favourite blogs but I am not going to log in for at least one month, and I probably will prolong this period. I hope I am not writing this text in a too dramatical way but I feel strongly about this, so I ain’t sorry.
It shouldn’t be “The web is what you make of it” but “Life is what you make of it.”
08-26 Hedgehog version 1.0 - Madagascar by Gerry Szymanski on Flickr.
Good god, this is the cutest thing I’ve seen in months ♥
(via ahedgehogblog)
If I had a dollar for every time I’ve felt more emotions towards a fictional character than I do towards people I know in real life, I would probably have enough money to pay for the psychiatric help I obviously need.
(Source: homances, via fauxliviadunham-deactivated2012)
Swinging in the backyard,
singing in the old bars,
playing video games,
kissing in the blue dark:
This is my idea of fun.
I’m in his favorite sun dress,
put his favorite perfume on,
lean in for a big kiss.
It’s you, it’s all for you, everything I do,
heaven is a place on earth with you.
