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It looks like yesterday’s possible issue with the “Delete Selected” button was not actually a problem.
I didn’t mean to scare Missing e users when I posted the warning, but I am committed to keeping you informed and only adding value to your Tumblr experience.
I believed that, though unconfirmed at the time, the issue was important enough to inform users about before I had a chance to verify it.
For future situations, I’m going to work on some tools on my end to make it easier for me to verify major issues more quickly. That way, I won’t post unconfirmed scary stuff.
Thanks so much for all the feedback you guys have given me on this!
Je voudrais seulement que tout ça s’arrête mais c’est impossible, le problème vient de l’intérieur. Le problème vient de moi, le problème c’est moi… et ça l’a toujours été. L’erreur c’est d’être moi. L’ennemi c’est moi ! Seulement moi.
Wszystko się zmienia, A ja nie wiem gdzie pasuje.
Okay! Quick story:
I had a crush on this guy so my friends and I came up with a code name for him; ‘Charles’ - partly because he was British.
Nothing happened between Charles and I. We both left school.
Few years later I’m driving along and this iDiOt steps out in front of my car. I screech to a halt but sort of bump him and he falls over on the road.
I get out of the car and run to check if this idiot is okay.
It’s Charles. I scream, “Charles! What the fuck were you doing!” Because honestly I’m just so flustered.
He gives me this really weird look “Who the fuck is Charles?” He says before passing out.
He came to a moment later, he’s fine and I don’t think he really remembers what happened but long story short we’re going for coffee tomorrow!