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I’M NOT CRYING OK IT’S JUST A MANIFESTATION OF FEELS AND ALSKDJSALKDJSJD OMG TEAM 7

I CAN’T STOP LAUGHING OMG 

JUST-

it is impossible to create something out of nothing. If one wishes to obtain something, something of equal value must be given. 

This is the Law of Equivalent Exchange

News!

staff:

Everyone, I’m elated to tell you that Tumblr will be joining Yahoo.

Before touching on how awesome this is, let me try to allay any concerns: We’re not turning purple. Our headquarters isn’t moving. Our team isn’t changing. Our roadmap isn’t changing. And our mission – to empower creators to make their best work and get it in front of the audience they deserve – certainly isn’t changing.

So what’s new? Simply, Tumblr gets better faster. The work ahead of us remains the same – and we still have a long way to go! – but with more resources to draw from.

Yahoo is the original Internet company, and Marissa and her team share our dream to make the Internet the ultimate creative canvas. I couldn’t be more excited to have her help. We also share a vision for Tumblr’s business that doesn’t compromise the community and product we love. Plus both our logos end with punctuation!

As always, everything that Tumblr is, we owe to this unbelievable community. We won’t let you down.

Fuck yeah,
David

Children are remarkable for their intelligence and ardor, for their curiosity, their intolerance of shams, the clarity and ruthlessness of their vision.

—Aldous Huxley

will you make a follow forever?
— Anonymous

Yes, I haven’t forgotten. But I have to finish first the requests (YEAH TO PEOPLE WHO MADE REQUESTS A TIME AGO I STILL REMEBER AND YOU’RE MY PRIORITY after my theme). Sorry for being so lazy /sobs/

“Reading was my escape and my comfort, my consolation, my stimulant of choice: reading for the pure pleasure of it, for the beautiful stillness that surrounds you when you hear an author’s words reverberating in your head.”

— Paul Auster, The Brooklyn Follies (via seungs)