Es ist okay. Es ist okay. Es ist okay. Es ist okay. Ist schon okay. Nichts ist okay. Gar nichts ist okay. Es ist verdammt nochmal alles scheiße.
Day 67: how you found out about tumblr, and why you made one
- I found out about tumblr by a girl on Facebook.. Or ask.fm I guess. Well, it was so beautiful with all these pictures and texts or quotes but otherwise so depressed and sad like this person wrote her life down on her blog and it kinda inspired me to make my own tumblr.. I knew about tumblr before and as I wanted to sign in I’ve noticed that I was already signed. Haha but then I made a new account and start again and I really had trouble with it at first.. But after a time tumblr became a part of me and still is. I love everything about it, even it’s not the happiest place on the internet. But it’s the honest place
- Me at 10 PM: fuck man i'm so tired
- Me at 4 AM: i must WRITE A NOVEL