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Soon, Tumblr as we know it will change… but before that happens, I just want to say…

Thanks for the mammaries

For the memes that wouldn’t quit

For agreeing to say “I like your shoelaces” if we ever met

Thanks for the bad puns

For the emotional support

And for opening our eyes to things we’d never seen before

Thanks for incorrect quotes

For the Mishapocolalypse

For all the OTPs that never quite became canon ships

Thanks for “the signs as” lists

For the fanmixes and fanfic

And for how a certain imagine could make us squee or squick

Thanks for AO3 feeds

For aesthetics and moodboards

For how “what is air?” worked when we were lost for words

Thanks for the headcanons

For shoving breadsticks in your purse

And how we never can forget the phrase “take me to snurch”

Thanks for the recipes

For how text posts derailed

For gushing about NaNoWriMo even harder when we failed

Thanks for SuprWhoLock

For cross stitch, knitting, and crochet

And for how Obama dropping the mic meant there was nothing more to say

Thanks for stories in the tags

For smudged writing on your hand

And for how 3AM drunk posts got many more reblogs than planned

Thanks for “beeves” and “snoteleks”

For warning that spoilers lay ahead

For how we’d whisper “just one more post”, but never go to bed

Thanks for arrows to the knee

For letting us obsess

And for when we agreed to disagree on the color of that dress

Thank you for the Science Side

For spoopy Halloween

For Canada, Australia, and for every place between

Thanks for “okay, that sounds fake”

For so much lovely art

And for the way a well-made gifset can truly break a heart

Thanks for the cute animal posts

For the cauliflower grandad

For the way that Denny’s posts made us think that they’d gone mad

Thanks for “follow forevers”

For every eccentricity and quirk

And for what different people thought of as “not safe for work”

Thanks for procrastination

For the celebrities we’d roast

For the loyal mutuals who reblogged every post

Thanks for hiatus therapy

For “trying to find them in a crowd”

And for letting us tell the world the things we’d never say aloud

So I said “thanks for the mammaries”

But what I really meant to say

Was thanks for all the memories that we’ve made along the way

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