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I logged into the Lady Love Tumblr account and stilled There were ed in before the storm, and that didn’t even include the actual website where I blogged answers and took questions
Crap
I was going to be here for-bloody-ever
The only proble the first person to wake up was the lack of ready-made tea for one to pour
Sigh
I chose the lazy route and fetched the carton of orange juice frolass It wasn’t quite the same as a nice cup of tea, but it would have to do for now
I got to work on the ask box on Tuood portion of the asks were either follow-ups from the anonymous askers, spa to be African royalty or the executor of an estate fro-lost relative
They all wanted my bank account details, naturally
After deleting all the ones that didn’t needto the people who did, starting with all the people anted to knohere they could find out their love language After replying to a few and linking them to my pinned post—where they could find the website—I was finally able to help actual people who could use their eyes
So es didn’t need help, per se, but reassurance Reassurance that they thought they were doing the right thing; was this the ti for a first date? Was being honest with a friend the right choice?
The thing was, s At least subconsciously Wildheart_risk, for example, one of the rare non-anon askers, already knew that she needed to be honest with her friend and tell her that she’d kissed her brother She simply needed someone who she deemed an expert to tell her And one anon who admitted they were fifteen and from somewhere in the United States needed reassurance that they didn’t need a big, flashy promposal—that a sh
I’d had to Google what a proram rabbit hole
I still wasn’t entirely sure I understood it
Seemed like a lot of work for some social media clout, if you asked me
I liked Tumblr for this These were always the easy requests, ones that didn’t need a lot of thinking about It was a lot like Googling, except it was a real person— the answers on the other end
Like the anonyirlfriend as about to turn thirty She’d let it slip to her future mother-in-laanted her to do it at the birthday party in front of everyone, but the anon kne shy her girlfriend was and how badly she didn’t want the party in the first place, so was doing it at hoht choice?
Yes, in my opinion
A thousand times yes
Put the ring on the dog’s collar if you wanted to make it fancy