Rosie Mckenna:

You know when you haven’t slept in a long time but you know you can’t fall asleep now or your day will be screwed? When you get that weird feeling in your eyes and your stomach and your extremities? Everything is hilarious. A kitten riding a tortoise? A guy doing ‘hand-ballet’? (Who am I kidding, that stuff it hilarious all the time.)

Anyway, you then start to make bad decisions like e-mailing old friends/love-interests/possible love-interests about how great they are and where did things go wrong in the early hours of the morning.

Well tonight/this morning Tumblrs that I am fond of have become my old friends/love-interests/possible love-interests.

I am sorry, Tumblr-folk for my possibly inappropriate messages. 

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Although I mean every word.

Thanks for listening to a weary-eyed nocturnal loon.