Some bullshit about myself: I'm an old woman. I have a sick, weird, and an offensive sense of humor. I post mainly memes, some OC, and current media memes within minutes (ex. celebrity deaths.; current events/national news). You must be at least 18 years old or older to view this blog. I'm not personally responsible for your actions. I love each and everyone of my followers. Without you, I wouldn't have such a kick ass blog!
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My fitness blog; mainly fitness gifs.
This blog pretty much speaks for itself. If I find them attractive, I'll post it.
Pretty damn clear with this blog. It's clothes that I wanna wear.
Love Harry Potter. Enough said.
The Walking Dead blog. My newest blog.
I’m not going to say that my “jimmies are rustled,” but I will mention that I can’t stand dipshits. This person’s blog: [http://thisisthinprivilege.tumblr.com/], believes exercise, eating right, and not eating constantly is a “privilege.” If you have work at it and use disciplineto not eat shit, that’s not being privilege—you reap what you sow (and every other catchphrase you can think of). How about getting off your fat fucking ass and doing something about it, instead of making excuses on why you’re fat. Some bitter cunt constantly blames others instead of herself for shoving Twinkies down her throat. Now, I’m not “thin”, but I’m not considered “fat” either. But goddamn, take responsibility for yourself. Even when I was fat, I still owned up to it. Nobody put a gun to your head and forced you to eat the entire bag of Oreo’s. Have some pride, self respect, get off your ass, and do something about it. I’m tired of fat fucks who want to blame their medical history (diabetes, thyroid, etc.), “genetics”, don’t have the time, it “hurts” when working out, or putting down the fork is “too fucking hard.” Quit acting like a fucking cunt. You hate yourself, so you feel the need to trash others because they want to be healthy and happy with themselves?
Now it’s time for the waiting game until the haters start wobbling in.