FdAs.snj.fksr,fbuk,rev Fhlfhku,zrsfhuk,zshfuk,drxhuklThe pads of Chrome’s fingers brushed against Explorer’s making him/her shudder with anticipation.
It had been so long since anyone had touched him/her so intimately. Explorer had been alone for far too long—he/she could barely remember the days before Mozilla and Safari. The days before his/her exile.
But there was something about Chrome, whose gentle touch refreshed Explorer’s very being.
“I am going to @#!*% the Bing out of you,” whispered Chrome, as he/she inserted the Google add on.
OMG I CAN’T
omg
internet browser fanfiction; only on tumblr
made me snigger like i’ve never sniggered before.
tumblr i am very concerned right now
the only thing topping this is that time tumblr wrote angst!fic about a picture of a tree branch on a power line
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Gold Sparrow Handpiece. Available to buy here : http://www.ivory-jar.com/
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“Maghreb, Artisans de la terre”, texte de Jamal Bellakhdar, photographies de Cécile Tréal et Jean-Michel Ruiz. Hazan, 2002.
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Snack time!
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who doesnt love hands..
