Heh, I Still Got It. I Thought I Was Losing My Edge, Its Been So Long Since The Last Death Threat. But

Heh, I still got it. I thought I was losing my edge, it’s been so long since the last death threat. But your boy’s still got it.

That feeling of needing to steal names to fill the void

I dreamt that people found out that tumblr posts had a secret hidden text field that you normally couldn't put anything into that was called a post's "wungle text", and it wasn't normally displayed in any way, but someone made a browser extension that allowed you to write and view a post's wungle by flipping it over like an index card. The user's picture and name and all that would be backwards, but the wungle post looked otherwise like a normal post, though empty unless the author had written something in there. It worked in reblogs too.

People were using it for jokes, and a bunch of seemingly boring and innocuous posts got really popular with funny wungle sides.

I just ate four bowls of noodles some appy sauce and 2 slices of pizza, why am I still hungry

tumblr app called me a fag and told me to kill myself..?

Straight people are where the money is at, gotta get rid of everyone else

please stop forgiving my sins I worked so hard on those