i'm minorly obsessed with owls, grey, astrology, milk, left-handedness, oscar-bait, songs that end with long orchestral bits, avoiding all cancers, soap operas, flying, slang, thursdays, wet hair, philadelphia, "festa del cinema" instead of "festival del cinema", and always roman wild.
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A friend is new to tumblr and asked for suggestions on who to follow. I spat out 23 names in a rush… and I was doing my best to be extremely limiting and just give some basics like people from the Philadelphia area and some music things and the tumblr famous and such.
I am just ridiculous.
(Props to the several people who made jokes about that.)
Time without the internet was good but catching up on tumblr is not. I prematurely give up. I caught up on the two days or so—good enough.
I will come back to no tumblarity and plenty of soaps to catch up with. Right now that sounds only like a good thing.
I’m not gonna beg… but PLEASE watch this video!
It features me rapping, when else are you going to see that?
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I hate when a post gets deleted when you’re trying to reblog it, and you go to click to post it and then you’re taken to “Not Found.” This was me last night. Thanks a lot, Josh.
Happy birthday Pilot!
(Google Images disappointed me with the lackluster results for “Degrassi birthday cake.” Someone needs to get on that.)
Believe it or not that is not a photoshop!
The Tumblr Film Festival got a shoutout on The Rotten Tomatoes show on CURRENT! That’s on TELEVISION, which is sort of like Hulu but you don’t get to pick when you watch stuff. I KNOW, crazy!
Those attractive people pictured above will be at the film festival, cameras in tow, so look thy best!
Holy crap! Brett Erlich and tumblr in the same photo!
To be fair, infoMania has pointed out that they’re kind of not real TV because approximately six people watch the channel on the TV and another six-thousand watch them online. But! But! They’re great and funny and talented and this is like watching my two favorite things have a child or something, creating some even greater favorite thing to come along. Just sayin’.
