Dearest Pixelpipe

I’m psyched that you like my photos. I feel special and gifted.

But there was really no need to spam them twice to my Tumblr account. In fact, you could have gone balls out and just dumped a single upload queue into one super duper post instead of making, like, eleventy bazillion posts. 

I’m sorry but I have to revoke your permissions. Now go to bed without dinner and think about what you did (while I bust out the absinthe and talk to your daddy).