Kiana Khansmith
Cosmic Funnies
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Origami Around
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YOU ARE THE REASON
RMH
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
Aqua Utopia｜海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
Jules of Nature
icyghini twinkie
pixel skylines
EXPECTATIONS
Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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@manablood
This snack food had a weird black circle on the package. I decided to peel it off. They seem to have decided that it would sell better if they covered it being labeled halal, or they covered it for some other reason. Thought that was interesting.
Hey what's up, I actually posted the first chapter of a fanfiction to AO3 today. If you're one of the five people max on this website who know me this probably isn't a big surprise, but it is also my first real attempt at this.
It's a very spur-of-the-moment (by which I mean I have no plan) PMD fic featuring an Eevee whose uncle is the local Guildmaster and whose family are all famous explorers and an orphan Espurr who's too psychic for his own good becoming best friends forever and having cool adventures and a lot of mishaps, and I'm going to try and keep it going because the characters seem really fun. (My apologies to the handful of people who probably followed this account recently because I was talking about Deltarune, this is a very multifandom space.)
Check it out if you want, or don't, I'm not your dad. I'm frankly terrified to put this out into the world but I'd love it if it made anyone's day brighter.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Gotta support. Make it spread.
The unspoken intimacy of wrapping another person's sprain.
A task not so medicinal it's kinda gross, yet not something which can easily be done for oneself, making getting help not directly flirtatious or romantic.
It is the perfect example of a platonic intimacy.
A mother to a child, a long time friend, siblings.
A gentle type of care that will only ever serve to bring people closer.
These moments are the ones that mean the world.
This did not get the notes I thought it would. I still stand by this.
Love doesn't have to be romantic to be worth attention.
Mothman in tomodatchi life.
Would You Still Love Mii?
People need to see this.
I wish I was wrought with something just for fun
Try hatred!
But im happy :)
Wrought with joy
Pick up trash in someone’s garden
go deliver mail
work a restaurant shift
die from a terminal illness
collect branches
look at pngs
babysit a 12 year old
roll dice and do poses
fight with a bunch of bugs
Cookies fighting and running
undead lamb fights god
squirt ink at people until they die
tap notes to song
Turtles fighting a lot
watch the robots.
run errands for girl who hates you
woman victimized by STEM
Small child wonders what’s at the bottom of a well and dies trying to find out
drive unsafely
be small
Futuristic fight
inhale people
Be a wolf. On mobile only(I think)
hungry bunny
Take a ton of elevators
cowboy ok? YEEHAW
Roll dice and do math
fish but scary
Three mentally ill queer teenagers
avoid school project
or investigate some girl’s cousin’s missing person case
Listen to static from space and succumb to the paranoia
walk in big cave and fight skelotons
it’s really dark in here and there’s a goat
figure out why your son is coughing
Doing things your mother figure assigned to you with an rc robot thing in space
walk a lost cat back to its mother
Forced to do community service while on vacation
Only the good horchatas taste like perfume.
The Monday Period: Part 1 of 6
Part 1: you are here
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Part 6
What the frick did I just read. I must cast this upon others.
I have a fundamentally different perspective that clashes with the idea of trans and non-binary. I try not to trouble people with that because I also think staking a friendship on that difference is a bad idea.
This being said, there is a certain point where I think we've lost the plot a bit. What I specifically mean is when people point at an aesthetic and call it their gender identity. I feel like you need a different word at that point.
I've got no problem with associating yourself with an aesthetic or a particular style, but I feel like at a certain point, clarity needs to be taken into account for word choice.
I see it less than I did a decade ago, but it still happens. Alright. With my peace said, I'll just slip back to my corner and where I can avoid being cancelled by not offering my opinion. (I hate that I genuinely feel that way.)
my ducks? in a row. the elephant? addressed. my goose? cooked. my eggs? in several baskets. the bigger fish? fried.
Ok, but how many eggs? How will you know how many chickens are coming if you don't count them?!?
???? in WHAT
*solemn nod*
The catacombs claims another
ⓘ Tip If you feel unfulfilled by how you spent your time today, you can stay up late to try to combat the sense of dissatisfaction. This will ensure that you feel even worse tomorrow.
Hey. Don't call me out like that.
Gotta stop scrolling Tumblr before I start thinking any of this is normal behavior.
Yes, I'm weird, but some of y'all are on a whole other level.
Respect, though. Don't let me harsh your vibe.
The people in the comments are experiencing emotions, yet all struggle to agree on what.
