February 2012
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I should update my about me to include my blog’s content.
It’s basically three things: metal, space, and shitty text posts.
Lots of shitty text posts.
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I just gained like 6 new followers.
Tumblr won’t tell me who they are.
Decided to go back to the original url.
It was always better anyways.
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Ghostbusters is on.
Screw you guys, I’m watchin’ Bill Murray.
This is a witty tumblr greeting.
Just go with it.
I’m going to sleep.
Give me anons or food.
Your choice.
http://pseudochrist.tumblr.com/ask
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Listening to City and Colour sucks.
It’s not the music that’s bad, it’s the memories triggered.
I rarely see people on tumblr interacting with each other anymore. It kind of sucks.
On a side note, my blog is mostly text posts right now. It kind of sucks.
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I forgot how to tumblr.
Pretend this is an offensive yet funny and witty post.
Tell your friends.
Give me anons to wake up to
Don’t be a douchecanoe
Do it for Dale
http://pseudochrist.tumblr.com/ask
One of my best friends Mike just joined :))))))))))))))))))))))))))
I’ve never used a smiley as gay as that.
So go follow him.
http://anabominationreborn.tumblr.com
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hey guess what
boner
now distract me from homework
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Okay, before I begin this blasphemous and possibly offensive rant, let me say again, for the thousandth time, I have absolutely nothing with Christianity.
It’s Christians I sometimes have problems with.
There are people on facebook posting pictures of themselves with ash on their forehead because today’s ash Wednesday. No idea what it is, but people put dirt on their foreheads. But...
Someone stole my fucking seat in chemistry. I’m pissed.
You guys that say #yolo repeatedly are so original and creative
I’m gonna do calc now.
Leave me messages/love/hate/weird questions and stuff.
http://pseudochrist.tumblr.com/ask
I miss you number three, you sweet intimidator you.
This one’s for you.
DO IT FOR DALE BABY
MERICUH
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Today I watched a video of Sleeping With Sirens in concert.
On an unrelated note, today I lost all faith that people know what good music is.
Send your hate mail to me.
http://pseudochrist.tumblr.com/ask
When someone asks me why I do something like engineering, why I pursue a girl I have no chance with, why I wear fuck cancer shirts while smoking a cigarette, I have but one answer.
There is but one answer.
<accent=”southernese”>
I do it for Dale baby
Number 3, never forget.
</accent>
Anonymous asked: does hanging out with your friends not count as a good day or something?
I actually had a good day today for the first time in a long time.
Well since my engineering homework made me consider beating puppies with kittens, I think it’s time for bed.