Nope, sorry.
I always feel awkward because if I don’t follow you I seem like an ass. Tbh it just all makes me very uncomfortable, so not really, sorry.
Emma/female/16 (but mentally around 7)/very positive.
NO. I don’t know what gave you that impression, because I love Peeta, I do. Stanning Gale Hawthorne like it was my motherfucking job doesn’t make me any less prone to liking Peeta.
I’ll keep that lovely constructive criticism in mind, thanks. I’ll just put it in my box labeled ‘People on the internet don’t like me’ and when I’m alone at night I’ll lie in a fetal position on the floor and cry.
Congratulations, you’ve just wasted my time and your own. You’re obviously either mentally deficient or just an ass, and, hate to break it to you, neither of them is an endearing quality.
For gifs I cap with KMPlayer and I edit them in Photoshop CS3. (I have a tutorial for that.) For edits and other things I use CS4.
Because they’re the single greatest invention since the BLT.
Because I fucking can and because I fucking want to. T’is the internet, young ones, and one does not simply use proper capitalization and syntax when blogging.
I am truly crushed. All I wanted in life was to impress people online with my spelling. Also, those are actual words. You might benefit from googling them.
I’d tell you, but then I’d have to kill you.
Because I’m a lazy fucker.
Ok, that’s nice.
Because everything sucks.
Check the tags, people! It’s most likely in the tags. But if not, ask away. Preferably off anon.
Absolutely. Just tell me who you are so I know you’re not a 50-year-old pedophile and we’ll be a-okay! I should add a disclaimer, though, because I do tend to burst out Spice Girls’ lyrics at random intervals, and it’s perfectly all right to tell me to shut up. You can add me at emmlag011.
I think that’ll be all, young fledglings. Should I have failed to answer anything très important you can always mosey down to my askbox and work your magic. (Questions about raisins will be deleted. I fucking hate raisins.)