Diciphered - Tipped Over
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Diciphered - Tipped Over
That moment when you’re stalking a blog by going through every page and you’re falling in love with the blog because it is so perfect—
Then you reach the end.
There are no more pages.
And you don’t know what to do anymore.
So you just kinda keep hitting the refresh button while a single tear slips out of the corner of your eye, while you continually whisper “no” really quietly.
“No. This can’t be the end. Please post more. Preferably within the next few minutes. Or seconds. Or now. I can’t live like this. When’s the next chapter gonna be up? When’s your next piece of fanart gonna be uploaded? When are you going to post something else funny that makes me laugh out loud and receive weird stares from my family? WHEN?”