August 2010
NO. YOU GUYS.
I don’t use this blog. I gained two followers on here. Why. I haven’t posted anything. UNFOLLOW ME. IF YOU REALLY LIKE WHAT I POST
then follow
yerblogsucks.tumblr.com
this is the last time i try and warn you folks
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FOLLOWERS
why do i still have followers on here? 161 people are having space wasted by this blog right here. UNFOLLOW IT.
my new one is yerblogsucks.tumblr.com
leave this one be~
WHO ARE YOU, goodbye. →
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if you really want to, you could follow my new... →
FOLLOWERS
i figure, fuck it. If you really like my posts or whatever… here’s my new blog
www.yerblogsucks.tumblr.com
Also, i am putting this here so that i may follow some people that i have yet to follow on my new blog. So yeah.
marisa-tomson-deactivated201101 asked: I know you're not using this blog but I don't know what your other one is so. Ehh. Maybe you'll see this soon.
I just wanted to say i hope you had an awesome time at MGMT! I was blown away! I was looking out for you. Even if you wouldn't know me. ~stalkin
I just wanted to say i hope you had an awesome time at MGMT! I was blown away! I was looking out for you. Even if you wouldn't know me. ~stalkin
LAST POST
Just informing everyone that i will no longer be using this blog. I am not deleting it because of all of the stuff on it, but i suggest you unfollow me…cause it’ll just be wasted space or something. I created another, more personal blog… and well. I followed who i felt like following. So yes.
Goodbye, twas nice meeting you folks.
this is not what i wanted
so i am no longer going to be getting on this tumblr. i already have made another one, and am only following 11 blogs at the moment.
bye guys
yeah okay bye tumblr
what am i doing with my life
this is gay
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