Here’s a secret: if Tumblr would let me edit those asks, I’d just fix ‘em. But since I can’t, I’m forced to besmirch, berate, and belittle them instead.
I wonder why those anons make me do that to them? And I wonder if it hurts, knowing that even the user interface of a website wants to see them shamed?
Makes you start to wonder if some things are meant to be.