
Kiana Khansmith

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
trying on a metaphor
Sweet Seals For You, Always
occasionally subtle
Show & Tell
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Today's Document

Love Begins
todays bird

ellievsbear
official daine visual archive
cherry valley forever

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YOU ARE THE REASON
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EXPECTATIONS
One Nice Bug Per Day
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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Mad Max: Fury Road (2015) dir. George Miller
More and more, I’m starting to believe that Tom hardy is just Like That
isn’t it weird how it’s already february but it’s also only february
I see this post every February and it always fucks me up
Hey everyone. There's another app on the Google playstore. Pretty sure it's not official and it's making money from in-app ads.
I think the AO3's latest post about apps is here:
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
I don’t access Ao3 on my phone, but for those of you who do. wise words of warning.
Last time I looked, my best bet to use AO3 safely and free was to go straight to AO3.
I don’t understand the appeal of this. Has anyone ever thought “you know what would make AO3 better? Ads!”
Semi-regular reminder to my readers that AO3 does not have an app and every time you login through one of them, you are potentially comprising your account/password. AO3 has an effective design for mobile use and you can always add to home screen, if you really need an "app" icon.
ARCHIVE OF OUR OWN DOES NOT HAVE AN APP!
Do not download this app, as it is not from AO3 and they do not have an app!
i really hate coming out but still want my extended family to know, so my mother took it upon herself to invent the game “guess which one of my kids is gay.”
the rules are simple.
sit down with uncle so-and-so
he says something about gay people in passing
my mom says “there’s a gay person at this table right now. guess which of my kids it is!
he looks frantically between the three of us trying to figure out if she’s joking or not and trying desperately not to offend anyone but also she won’t continue with the conversation unless he makes a guess so he has to make a guess
we all enjoy his discomfort immensely
This isnt coming out of the closet. This is coughing loudly from within the closet to scare the people outside of it, which is immensely more entertaining.
certified iconic post
hell is freezing over for theatre people everywhere