What the Fuck

words-writ-in-starlight:

I’ve acquired like twenty followers in a week.  And, y’know, I’m glad to see you and all, grab a party hat, etc, etc, but I just…what the hell kind of woodwork are y’all popping out of?

Okay for real, now, kids, seven followers in a day, you’re too sweet but also freaking my used-to-being-ignored ass right out.