"you'll find a solution."
"you are my solution."
i don't do bad sauce passes
NASA
almost home
art blog(derogatory)
we're not kids anymore.
todays bird
Monterey Bay Aquarium

Kiana Khansmith
Sweet Seals For You, Always

@theartofmadeline
$LAYYYTER
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Claire Keane

ellievsbear
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
RMH

Origami Around

blake kathryn
occasionally subtle

seen from Venezuela

seen from Malaysia
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seen from Malaysia
seen from South Korea

seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from T1
seen from Germany
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seen from Greece
@magicagrl
"you'll find a solution."
"you are my solution."
almost time
It’s 3 am and I drew lana
"You can now sort your likes from oldest to newest on web and iOS. Do you remember what your first liked post was?"
oh dear
oh its bad back there.
Papier-mâché personalities as seen on TV!
The patriarchy won lmao
Evergreen
started woolhaven with my friend and i'm really entertained by how the goat is just There
i'm applying for intermittent leave at my job because my migraines have been really effecting my attendance. and they just messaged me this morning like "uh-oh! your doctor filled out everything except the duration of your appointments! we might not be able to approve your leave if you don't send this entire document back to her and have her fix and re-sign it!" like. are you kidding?
Reading the WHA manga is a fun experience because when you get into it a bit, you turn your head and there's Chekhov hanging a gun on the wall. And that's fine - expected, even. You have to let Chekhov hang a gun on the wall every now and then so he can take them down and shoot them later. For enrichment. But then you get a few more chapters in, and there's Chekhov again with another gun, and then another one a few chapters after that. And eventually, the number of guns on the wall has really started to get concerning, and you start to wonder what great firing squad will be required to handle all of them, or if Chekhov intends on setting them all off one by one by himself. And the few guns that have been set off were all so sudden and painful that you're really starting to worry about where all of this is going. And then you run out of chapters to read.
creation//ruination (spell referenced from chromatic_flare on x)
cats will be like please i need you to watch me wiggle around on this carpet please hey look look please look at me i’m wiggling
*pointing at bunny* you know that thing would eat you if you were grass, right?