Untitled @spclma - Tumblr Blog

Ray Ban Sunglasses Official Charity Event!

@ctrl-alt-jeon @btsdaydreamss @rynnieunnie @ninanicole13 @awakeshedreams @itsteenagemindbambi @kikiwantsfood @hebahussain @luckyukhei @infi-nit-y @buckyhoneyno @infamous-webhead @uareaqtea @littlemessyjessi @jayistheone @imaginesyouwilllove @lordofassgard @midnightdevotion @capsheadquaters @buckalmighty @youlightmeupfinn @agentmarvel13 @sprinkleofhappinessuniverse @foreveralwaysanauthor @theteller-marvelandtarot @captnbarnesrogers @redlipstickandplaid @yurletbuitrago-blog @lilyac2813xh @goldstein-scamander @hymnofthevalkyrie @sherlockiandemigodfrompanem-blog @neitiaquinnpb @beth-a-doodle @apollosukulele @nebel-ist-fur-alle-da @xycenomuso5486-blog @jadepresley @aspie-os @queenmira29 @xxcaotico-amorxx @disconnected-dialtones @aotfangirl164 @see-the-fandom-imagines @nomorewaiting @simplytrenchcoats @what-is-this-fuckeree @leyga8f4-blog @herecomescliffoconda

The official charity event of Ray-Ban sunglasses, all styles of glasses are only $24.99! We will donate 50% of the profits to the COVID-19 epidemic prevention department. Every purchase is your support for charity, thank you!

Click to buy>>>Official flagship store

overfalls

IT’S NOT ‘PEEKED’ MY INTEREST

OR ‘PEAKED’

BUT PIQUED

‘PIQUED MY INTEREST’

THIS HAS BEEN A CAPSLOCK PSA

owlbearcounter

THIS IS ACTUALLY REALLY USEFUL THANK YOU

ranetree

ADDITIONALLY:

YOU ARE NOT ‘PHASED’. YOU ARE ‘FAZED.’

IF IT HAS BEEN A VERY LONG DAY, YOU ARE ‘WEARY’. IF SOMEONE IS ACTING IN A WAY THAT MAKES YOU SUSPICIOUS, YOU ARE ‘WARY’.

ALL IN ‘DUE’ TIME, NOT ‘DO’ TIME

‘PER SE’ NOT ‘PER SAY’

THANK YOU

tassiekitty

BREATHE - THE VERB FORM IN PRESENT TENSE

BREATH - THE NOUN FORM

THEY ARE NOT INTERCHANGEABLE

WANDER - TO WALK ABOUT AIMLESSLY

WONDER - TO THINK OF IN A DREAMLIKE AND/OR WISTFUL MANNER

THEY ARE NOT INTERCHANGEABLE (but one’s mind can wander)

fairywails

DEFIANT - RESISTANT DEFINITE - CERTAIN

melancholicmarionette

WANTON - DELIBERATE AND UNPROVOKED ACTION (ALSO AN ARCHAIC TERM FOR A PROMISCUOUS WOMAN)

WONTON - IT’S A DUMPLING THAT’S ALL IT IS IT’S A FUCKING DUMPLING

proletariatbitch

BAWL- TO SOB/CRY

BALL- A FUCKING BALL

YOU CANNOT “BALL” YOUR EYES OUT

soggywarmpockets

AND FOR FUCK’S SAKE, IT’S NOT “SIKE”; IT’S “PSYCH”. AS IN “I PSYCHED YOU OUT”; BECAUSE YOU MOMENTARILY MADE SOMEONE BELIEVE SOMETHING THAT WASN’T TRUE.

THANK YOU.

everylineeverystory

*slams reblog*

leonawriter

IT’S ‘MIGHT AS WELL’. ‘MIND AS WELL’ DOES NOT MAKE GRAMMATICAL SENSE.

penbrydd

SLEIGHT - DEXTERITY, ARTIFICE, CRAFT (FROM ‘SLY’) SLIGHT - VERY LITTLE, FRAIL, DELICATE

IT’S ‘SLEIGHT OF HAND’.

maverlok

celynbrum

DISCRETE - SEPARATE, DISTINCT, PARTED

DISCREET - SUBTLE, STEALTHY, DIPLOMATIC

ceruleancynic

AND TO CONTINUE THE OP’S THEME

IT’S SNEAK PEEK

NOT SNEAK PEAK

A SNEAK PEAK WOULD BE A MOUNTAIN ENGAGED IN ESPIONAGE

THEY ARE VERY LARGE AND WOULD FIND THIS GENERALLY DIFFICULT

THANK

(OH AND ONE OTHER THING

BULLION = PRECIOUS METAL

BOUILLON = STOCK, FROM THE FRENCH “BOUILLER,” TO BOIL)

jumpingjacktrash

SHUDDER:

SHUTTER:

NOT SAME NOT SAME

the-real-seebs

sleight of hand: magic tricks slight of hand: President-Elect

lilacandgoooseberries

I love this post so much oh my god 😂

“A MOUNTAIN ENGAGED IN ESPIONAGE” I’m losing my shit

archival-hogwash

To my followers who speak & write in English as a second language: the caps locks and the frustration might come across as scary or even personally pointed, but all the information is valuable, even (and lbr ESPECIALLY) to native English speakers & writers!

alizardjae

Break= To shatter, stop working, be made to fall apart; the verb and noun form of “broken”

Brake= To attempt to stop; the part of a vehicle that allows one to stop

leave-her-a-tome

“For The Plot,” I whisper, deleting a rad detail that no longer works as tears fall from my eyes

littlemermaiids

but definitely, be you.

armsofstranger

*after being frozen in the ice for 70 years*

Steve: I need a cigarette

Doctor: you know they’re bad for you right? that’s something we discovered while you were in the ice

Steve who had asthma and had been prescribed cigarettes by a doctor: you fucking what

yournevertobe

Mom, I love him

letswritebangtan

Hope| Jeon Jungkook

You sat at the table with your eyes barely open. Time was ticking, but you weren’t moving. Your head was pounding, everything was spinning, you were in a daze. It was hard to see or think straight. You forced yourself to click open the pen, scribbling down what you managed to see, but thinking nothing of what those words meant. As you blinked once, then twice, and the third time, you dropped your pen.

I can’t do this anymore.

You sighed and pushed away your things, so easy it was, to forget all your responsibilities. You felt your heart dropping. It was late at night, your boyfriend, Jungkook, wasn’t coming home for the weekend. He had dance practices, back to back, and wouldn’t make it in time if he stayed here, with you, where he belonged and where you so desperately wanted him to be. College was tough for you at the moment. You were only two weeks in, and you felt mentally, physically and especially emotionally exhausted. College was extremely different, compared to high school. People just weren’t as friendly or accepting. Even when you talked to someone, the moment the long hand of the clock hit 10 o’ clock, that bond was forgotten. You were lonely, and it was painful to be lonely.

Your teachers weren’t as welcoming either. They kept students at an arm’s length, not wanting to get to know anything more than your name, and probably an answer to a question you obviously didn’t know. Subjects were tough too. Every subject you picked was completely new to you, where else, your other classmates had a gist of it. You felt inferior, lonely, forgotten, unimportant and stupid. So, so, stupid. You weren’t happy anymore. The only person you had right now, was Jungkook. And neither was he here for you to cry into his chest.

You let a tear escape. Then you kept thinking harder, and harder, about everything that went wrong, a tear following every bad thought. Soon, you were bawling into your pillow. Not caring about anything else but your sorrow.

“Baby?”

You sat up, immediately, staring at the figure at the door.

“Oh dear, Y/N, what happened? Why are you crying? My love,” he cooed softly.

That just made you weep more. You felt yourself being engulfed, and held together, something you couldn’t do on your own. It was like that for a while, before you had gotten a headache, and realised maybe it was time to stop dwelling on this.

Sniffling, you pulled away from the soft fabric covering your boyfriend’s chest.

“W-why are you home? I thought you were staying with the boys?” you asked.

“Practice was cancelled because Jimin hyung had a really bad cramp and couldn’t continue. We decided to take a break for a few days. But that isn’t important now, what’s important is that you tell me who’s bothering you so I can give them a piece of my mind,” he said.

You shook your head, “It’s nothing, kook. I’m just stressed, exhausted and I’ve just, given up. And thank you, for coming home. I really needed you.”

“Hey, if you ever need me, just call me, okay? I’ll come and get you no matter what. I love you, Y/N. Don’t overwork yourself okay? You can do it, it’s just college-”

“It’s not-not just college. It’s….bad.”

He sighed and smiled lovingly at you. Holding your chin between his thumb and index, he lifted it up so he could kiss you softly.

“I know it’s hard, baby. But nothing’s easy. I know how it feels, as if the whole world is against you, as if you’re powerless, as if you’re nothing. I’ve felt it many times. Especially, in my career, I, no-we, get it a lot. But we have to remember that there’s always, always, something lying ahead of all this. There’s always something to look forward to, whether you know it or not.

Have hope, baby. I know it’s hard to be hopeful right now, but it really helps if you do. And I’ll always be here, cheering you on, comforting you, I’ll be here if you need anything, anything at all.

So when classes start on Monday, I want you to have hope. Have hope for anything that you want. That hope, will make you do things, Y/N. You wouldn’t believe it until you see it happen. You’re an amazing person, baby. You can get through this easily. So don’t be too hard on yourself, alright?”

You bit your lip and smiled.

“Oh god, you have no idea how much I love you, Jeon Jungkook,” you sighed.

He chuckled happily, “Same here, baby. Now, why don’t I get changed and we can cuddle and watch something.”

“Bananas in Pyjamas, please,” you begged.

He kissed your lips and looked at you adoringly.

“Anything for you.”