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PROS:

(1) Tumblr! 

(2) Free Google Analytics

(3) Get followers/likes/asks/comments easier/Tumblr is more social.

(4) If I ever learn CSS then I can also make a boss unique layout but this probably wont happen anyway.

CONS:

(1) My wordpress gets 10 hits a day from google searches. That’s kind of powerful for a start up blog that the author barely updates. 

(2)  Tumblr might have an interesting social interface but wordpress has  interesting writing interface. I like the  draft and peer review interface. They also have a full screen type screen and lots of cool helpful features to help encourage writers to one write and not leave their website. 

I’m confused!!?

Exercise out of Life After College 

Kindness: treating others like fellow living beings, respecting their complicated personal experience, listening, supporting and loving others, supporting peace and equality 

Personal Growth: the ability to always try to improve, to not compare yourself to anyone but yourself, to treat your life as your own personal experience, the opportunity to always get better, fix things 

Creativity: coming up with new solutions or means of self-expressions, creating art, opening self to world, feeling like you can create, feeling powerful, proud, strong 

Belonging: having an environment that appreciates me, loves me, that would notice if i was gone, being respected, love 

Helping: feeling useful, submissive, assisting another person or cause, gifting time and energy 

I don’t know what to read!!! >_> It is really bothering me. 

I like fast paced, cynical, satirical, funny, curious, imaginative, stories with flawed characters and emotional plots. Can someone give me a recommendation?

(1) Checking for your IUD strings while with boyfriend-thing was hilarious. I have to go into really weird positions to get deep enough and I had to keep on saying that I’m not masturbating. Boyfriend-thing was very confused and scared. Awesome! 

(2) But I  never ended up finding them earlier today. Ohnoes. And it took me me a while to find the strings when I gave it a second go in the shower. Pretty much cause I kept on taking a wrong turn and ending up like where the vagina touches the anus because I know nothing about vaginas apparently but eventually I found my way and found my strings. Now I feel so successful and happy knowing that I can’t get pregnant. Wooooooooooo. 

without the peanut butter