I will be the first to admit that I don't really understand Tumblr. What is it? Why do people do it? Why do people need a blog and Facebook and Twitter and a Tumblr? And hey, you kids--get off of my lawn! Damn kids... Now where was I, and where did I put my bifocals? Ah, yes. As I was saying, I don't get this whole Tumblr thing, but I'm feeling better and better about it, because apparently...I have been Tumblrd. Tumbled. Tumblred?
And not just Tumblred, but re-Tumblred:
I feel like the unknown writer in Amélie, who one day see his own words graffitied on a wall:
I guess the moral of this story is that if you keep writing, once every few years you might accidentally write something interesting. (One hundred monkeys and one hundred typewriters, and all that.)
Happy weekend, everyone!