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My main account is here @hinata6uchiha
I don't post here anymore, but it's my main account and will show up when I follow someone. Please follow my new account where I post updates and snippets of my Hinata x Pairing fanfics, especially if you're a SasuHina fan or just like Hinata in general.
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Summary: When Sasuke abruptly ends things with Hinata, her world shatters. Struggling to move on, she finds unexpected comfort in Naruto, and their connection quickly deepens into something more. A romantic weekend getaway seems like a fresh start—until Hinata runs into Sasuke again… with someone else on his arm. Old feelings resurface, but so do buried secrets. As Hinata is pulled between the past and the present, love turns into a tangled web of lies, longing, and emotional fallout. Reconciliation may be possible—but only if the truth can survive the drama.
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This story has been my little summer project, and I debated whether to post it or not. I hope you all give it a read; the link is in the title.
Enjoy the collage attached, which basically gives details of the story.
“Nobody says anything about that”
I’ve reblogged this about 40 times. But let me do it again.
His autopsy reports did show that his skin colour was changed by the condition, not artificially.
I love Michael Jackson. Judge all you want.
It fucking kills when people to this day still say he bleached his skin so he wouldn’t be black anymore. No. He suffered from vitiligo, a condition that steadily reduces melanin in your skin until you’re esentially white. It’s not treatable and there really is no cure. And it just. Ugh.
i love you
Eh?? :O You love me? Who are you anonymous person?!
Constance Wu from Fresh Off The Boat with Taraji P. Henson and Terrance Howard from Empire. Posted on her Instagram.
When both your parents become doctors.. Check out his Pin! #blacklivesmatter 🙌🏽
Alan Z
Alan Z is a good friend of mine that I have known for a couple of years now. When we first met he informed me that he was an artist and linked me to his Youtube. I was very impressed and told him that I felt he was going to make it. Years later, Alan’s music has been taking off and a lot of great things are happening for him. I’m very proud of him and feel this is only the beginning for his music career. Currently, he is trying to get the chance to perform at the KCON2015 this year. His fans have been tweeting away to help support him. I’d like people to check him out, and I promise you won’t be disappointed
Here is a link to his soundcloud: Alan Z and his Youtube
According to my Japanese students…
omfg it’s back
Has anyone every heard of Ziyoou-vachi before? I totally forgot about them for a very long time, until yesterday! They are a rock band in Japan. :)
jiyong’s english for made tour in hong kong
On Asian "accents"
It started when I was in kindergarten, and I was so proud I did not have to go to Bingo class, unlike my friends, because I could speak good English -
although I had no idea what a yellow dog that could spell had anything to do with Chinese.
(I figure out now that it was probably called Bilingual class)
I am lucky. I speak the fluent, accentless English of newscasters, the dialect spoken by the children of immigrants, that we learned not from our parents but rather from watching Sesame Street and other things on tv.
Last year, a white facebook friend of mine posted, “In order to celebrate Chinese New Year, me talk rike chinese man arr day.”
And then told me that she was “sorry I was offended” and “she didn’t mean anything by it” when I (nicely, sweetly) told her that that shit was not okay. She said that she saw it the same as doing an accent, like Irish. Or British. Or Italian. (for bonus points, she even said that she has lots of Asian co-workers and friends, and LOVES Asian people, and so is not a racist.)
And when one of my white friends gets drunk, he thinks his “Asian accent” is hilarious.
And I was told by a coworker about the time my Asian coworker mispronounced “Barroway” as “Bwawwoway” and how hilarious it was.
Here’s the thing - can you guess how many Asian people I know who actually say
me rikey
me from _____
me so solly
(or, if you like, the fetishized versions: me so horny, me love you long time)
if you said ZERO, then ding ding ding! Congratulations, you have working brain cells.
No, my misguided fb friend, the “Asian accent” is not an actual imitation of an accent, comparable to your bad British/Irish/Italian - but rather a mockery of Asian people and their supposed inability to speak English. It is the perpetuation of the image of Asian people as perpetual foreigners in America.
Like that time when my family was at an Italian restaurant, and we were speaking to my father in Cantonese, and a drunken white lady said very loudly, “GOD when you come to this country at least learn the language!”
Or when my father was pulled over for speeding, and although he said “what’s the problem, officer?” the first thing the state trooper said was, “Do you speak English?”
Your fake “Asian accents” are not harmless and silly, because at the root of the joke, it says - you, you are stupid. You cannot speak English. You are Other. You do not belong.
my parents have been in this country for 30 years. They have been American citizens for 30 years.
And they are very self-conscious of their imperfect English, afraid that it makes them look ignorant, knowing that it marks them as immigrants. That, after 30 years, you can still be told (in not so many words) that you do not belong.
The Cultural Revolution started in China when my father was 13. He was pulled out of school and, later, sent to work in the fields. (He escaped to Hong Kong when he was 18, but that is another story for another time.)
When my father came to this country, he had a middle school education and did not speak a lick of English. He worked as a busboy at a Chinese restaurant, the evening shift that ran until 3 or 4 in the morning, and went to school during the day.
It took my father ten years to earn his bachelor’s degree. He is now an engineer.
Is this not your “American Dream?”
When my mother came to this country, she spoke very little English. She got a job as an entry level clerk. Over the years she earned one promotion after another. She is now management at a large federal agency, and manages funds for the whole state.
Is this not your “American Dream?”
And my father didn’t understand why his coworkers said, “flied lice, flied lice!” to him over and over and laughed.
And my father is still afraid to speak in a professional setting, even when he has ideas.
And my mother still checks and double checks her professional e-mails with me, for fear of mockery from the same people she manages.
And people don’t understand why I can’t take a harmless joke. Why I don’t think that shit is funny.
No, I don’t “rikey.”
No, I won’t “love you long time.”
And no, I’m not sorry.
So, please, kindly - FUCK OFF.
Reblogging this for, like, the fiftieth time because it has never stopped being relevant to my life and it always, always breaks my heart.
It’s not funny. It’s not okay. It’s not harmless. It’s alienating and hurtful.
I’m not sure if this is a fan meeting or a date <3
Kai - 150514 SPAO blog update
Credit: SPAO.
one of my favourite things in the world is that kakka means your highness in japanese and poop in finnish
Finnish and Japanese are the worst false friends
“hana” means flower in Japanese, faucet in Finnish
“kana” is a word for the Japanese writing systems and also a girl’s name (I think?), means chicken in Finnish
“risu” means small twig in Finnish, squirrel in Japanese
“sora” means (among other things) sky in Japanese, gravel in Finnish
“kasa” means umbrella in Japanese, pile or heap in Finnish
“himo” means string in Japanese, lust in Finnish
“kutsu” means shoes in Japanese, invitation in Finnish
“aho” means clearing or glade in Finnish and is the last name of a former Prime Minister of Finland, idiot in Japanese
“Henna” is a not-entirely-uncommon Finnish female first name, means weird in Japanese
the two names above have been combined and cause hilarious results
and then of course my name is Minna which means nothing in Finnish and “everyone” in Japanese which has caused Japanese people to snicker at me in the past
One Finnish lady told me that her husband Teppo was on business trip in Japan and the hosts were all “well that’s a manly name” because it means “iron cannon”, i.e. an arquebus.
