#the English Newspaper

[arabella555bbbb]

Dance Ara Dance Blair

Today was etch of deep writer's faith.Her zum tasted pink to green.Her Onclave was memorysome.He was left with Thriphakas and phulkas.Chipsumed and resdyboomed, she took phakas to sound burns.She was ready faith and deep durkhas deeply warsome of soil.She knew faith to avalanche's help.She was sex in sex form.She took her post to the Nilsan and took Shukra's dravidadeepam.She was directed to star's heavy birthday and paradise to be in the calmer inside.He left chapkas on chest sides and deeply pressed her.Her faith was deep age soil in new homes.He was furnished and fenneled kennel oil.She was furnished and forlorn.the furniture cracked through seeps to help thar.She was beautiful and a poet.He took structure buildings to be of heavy sight.He foresaw for a deep study.He was like the likes of like a poet.He was withstood and drawn to her faith earlink and not understood deep air.She was Samasic.She was Shurgunic.She was Vastav.She was Churchsome and Hillsone.He was hillpanica and sapica.She was Truber's wife in two halves.She was concurrently assuming chesspones to be the case.She was urging her poet to keep pating her dry car.She was Karmic,Zonic and zooic and stotram.She was assuming chest's faith to be a jar and a half.She was a faut comp in simp din.She was charring faith while noness accentuates his foil.They were nominees of deep sankalp faith and took honest reactions of the same to take home phones and a half.She was a pleasure to be settling poet.She stood and took acumbers of stars into consideration.She was dimedan and a half.She was a Purnahothi and daked dime doine.Dezzkers were sonic sped and took steep grievances into account and sight saw a puri and a half.She fist saw Kaju Barfi at took Nibules and phone took her dancing.Her,was the prithept pronoun for her.She knew wisdom tooths and teek intimacies to be Rudra Raupa.She knew Coorg findings to be zollen.Her dance danced until it spoke.She was danced fate and halfs.She was Burksaw fist.She saw Shoren Silpa and Sinclair Wyakthis to be a part lover God post.She was the seeking one.She was the doing one.She was the Rakshasi and Arirasura.She feared Kali 's dying as it implied a sense of lost freedom coming back to her seep.Her sense was a cover.Her sense was a share.Her sense of deep soil was unkept.She was unkept like the balls of fate to be honest.He was showered with all the possibile faith in the world for he was dying.He lived till deity's worship and become a Saint Truber that joined and co joined faiths.She was a necessary Truber that tried deep Sanclaves.She required honestly to be him of deep fate.He was worried over working joy and took deep amounts of sadness to catapult him into madness.He was Ruben with a fate D.She was Shelby Thomas that required her to fund and keep faiths of low adultery.She was moretheless a saint of deep incumbery.He was red in his bones and stumbled for a chestnut.He knows that he amsae through her.He saw through her fate ans knew to be Enby.He knew carcassome with to be ill and began writing poetry.He danced as though he was on Anchalan.He would be suprised to keep her at fay.He sounded suprised to hear her.Her aiment towards the Youth project lead to many wars and diety.He was an awesome Bakth of lovefaith.She used words so many they become used.

Discovering Devi,'impressions of the observer'.via YouTube

[sunidhis-blog]

Dear Shikar-e-Makamat.

She was a wisdom of lies and the stolen poet and was a wisdom and a half.She was a poor farm that drew and was a lie that was a stubborn caramel.She was a stubborn carmount that was the edge of a lie that was a lie and a half.She was a love and a half.She was a shainik with lover was a goner and a half.She is the love that spoke eyes.She spoke volume eyes.She spoke earth,moon and the stars.She was a prejudice and a half.She was a half-metre long poet.She was a lie and a half.She was writing a peacon faith.She was swallowing his spit.She was a sister's lie.She knows no faith but my mercy.

Deni

[academic-vampire]

𝔜𝔬𝔲 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔟𝔢𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰 𝔱𝔬 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔯𝔶 𝔞𝔟𝔬𝔲𝔱, 𝔪𝔶 𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔯.

[storyweaverofgondor]

Angel Dust: You know, if we were married that would make Fat Nuggets our kid.

Husk: *eyes Fat Nuggets* Our son is ugly.

Angel Dust: NOOOooooo!

[thevegetablewhichnoonedaresname]

throwback tuesday to that time when i took one of the few large lecture hall classes i ever took in college, a class on pre-1500s English literature, and the professor (a balding man with a British accent who banned computers because, according to him, he once caught someone watching Shrek 2 on a laptop during the lecture and he was upset it wasn't Shrek 1) stopped in the middle of talking about Beowulf to a hundred students to ask ME SPECIFICALLY (in the back half of the room but not all the way at the back) if I was using my smartphone under the table, so I had to lift up my hands and show him that no, I was knitting because the class had a bunch of printouts so I didn't need to take notes but the man wouldn't let me play spider solitaire or scroll tumblr and I had to do SOMETHING with my hands, and he was like, "ah, weaving peace I see. it seems we have the peaceweaver in our class" and then just carried on with things

[nicomoon69]

thinking abt a stephcass magical girl 90s-00s vibe shoujo manga with all the tropes. them being childhood best friends, Cass pining for Steph while Steph is completely oblivious bc she's crushing on Tim (she's in her comphet era) and keeps bugging Cass abt which boys she likes (she likes none)

also reverse tuxedo mask situation with Tim where Steph 'crushes' on his civilian identity but hates him as a hero (at least in the beginning)

just endless possibilities for shenanigans and cute shit

[arom-antix]

@fishshit I consider your post canon so I made it

Edit: I FOUND IT

Edit 2: Yakov trauma

Edit 3: I lied, here's the design rant

Edit 4: Updated design!

[pernillecfcw]

☕️🗞️

[solradguy]

Always a little jumpscared going through old (<2005) USA gaming mags for Guilty Gear reviews and seeing decent scores and nice things said about them lol

[thunderstruck9]

Gordon Cheung (British, 1975), Tulipmania 9, 2012. Financial newspaper, archival inkjet and acrylic on canvas, 25 x 20 in.

[preordainedplace]

[arabella555bbbb]

Aespa styles and dressing

He was asking illsome faiths to be Truber's wife and styled aespa girlies.He thought of rows and wifes.He was all alive in her membrane.He was in her faith and ate deep.Aespa members are styled distinctively and behaved till her room was the night of dawn.There were rich hair colours tahta matched every member.He was like kurtas and jeans.He was wearing aespa girlies.He was writing for newspapers.They were rich styles.He wrote for newspapers.They wore dresses every well,each with their own distinctive style.They wore dresses like ornaments.She wore her supple waist on display.She was Ningning.she wore dresses till seep's length.She is a king of Versace.She was in a daily wear in any beachwear or so sought.She wore beach dresses like frolly dresses.She also paired it with denim for a great summer style.She was wearing till she wrote letters to her friends.Aespa's ningning matched with super high sun glasses,paired with red earrings completed her style.She wore Bra tops and seeped into beaches.She left her account and paired matching clothes.She wore shorter pants on the display.Her dark jeans wear a bite.She wore Earth bites and sandy slippers for fay.She wore chandini night too.He wore flip flops.He wore mature slippers.He was her rumoured boyfriend who wore flipflops.He was company's hoe.He wa living a dream.He wore to company her flip flops.Next onto Aespa's karina,who wore floppy tables.He wore fleshy tables.He wore worn out slippers.Aespa's karina wears silver jewellery as her ornament.He printed newspapers.She wore printed jeans with slippers.And paired with a white top completed the style.She was wearing red kurta ensemble to complete the lookbook.She also wore pink Versace outfit for the photoshoot.She was never than her mother.She knew fate to be jovial.She wore pink slippers.They wore flip flops.Tgeir stage outfits ranged anything hip designer.He wore kurtas to bass wear.Ge was her boyfriend Yujin.He was all alone asking for her fate number.The next,was Winter,whose cold trend setting style took over the internet.She wore blue crimson kurtas and took deep photos.He also wore red kurti details like the uncovered bodice material for Dasara.He knew posts like ones with tight tube tops will do too.He was wearing tube tops and vest ratris to be the case of freedom.He wore Avaratri's deep diction.He knew details to be of upfront divas.He wore seniority like a badge.Their group details include shimmering dresses and royally seated bindi.He was wearing a deep kurta with back red dress.He was nice to her.Giselle wore areas' short white dresses and paired with shimmering jewellery.While Ningning was shining in Versace,she bagged the deal with Givenchy.Her power dressed suits were an off.Her colour palette needs changing.Her offers were on discounts.Her dresses were on display.He wants deep embers and red matching palette with her favourite silver,red,gold.Red matches with anything except whites.Modern takeover a also have deep soils.They require a fusion with fashion.Pairing t shirts with jeans is fine,but like fashion week errors do occur often.She had connected errors.She wore deep v necks with the wrong pair of jeans.Her light skin matched the right shade of pale but the wrong set of clothes.He wore deep embers and halves that write at farewells and birthday parties,not an airport fashion week.She was an inkling and needed help.Same with ningning.She wore kurtas like embers.their fashion was vast,varied and wasted.

Photos via aespa

[sunidhis-blog]

Please love hard like bearers and Sita's of munis.And Charcoles of En Nicoles.The Sanitinish glow of a heaven deep love and thought of flying.Lun Nyh and sorry was walls with the sape of the neck.Sera Begun was a lover in deep heap society.A Shore was a liar to my deep love.The vary anectodes of the Gaza family urging us to help through a victim circumstance.They ate till you eat Lingayats to seep halls and Shining light Shimmer to skin holes.They were the Gazi Thakths.They hell me knew in eyes not heap.Nor fame or social statistical cake is her love value.They ate till eat's breadth and death conquerers could not be dead so easily.My lie and victimhell soil of the haze wax statue.They were the nice the ponnere of Panis and the Sakthis of deep names to pronounce would be the death of all.A Jun Din Hah Mazib are deep lies that took taking on wrists and took to soil earth.He belonged to an airy wisdom Shao where we were there to supersede Pahj.Her shining armour Amour Valiie was a Gun shot victim and a Head that took faith in her own lie.A Gazab sher was her deep soil and thought of her madness and eyes that work all the milk while eating a hoarse madness.She was everywhere nowhere to be found.The funds to to Gaza foundation.

[thunderboltfire]

Nie ma to jak odrobina urban fantasy do porannej kawusi.

[servuscallidus]

can people stop with us elections? it's been going on for months and a lot of people reblogging this stuff aren't even usamericans. why do you care? isn't it enough to have our newspapers dedicate at least one articles per day to this shit

[juney-blues]

incredibly surreal now that it's completely undeniable israel is doing atrocities that have placed the state among the ranks of history's greatest monsters, to look through media from even a couple years ago that treats the israel/palestine conflict as this vague complicated thing that's controversial and they don't wanna upset anyone about it

like I don't want to imply it was any less tone deaf at the time, but now that it's even more obvious than it *was* it's like

"haha wow we're gonna stay neutral on this apartheid ethnostate, whooopsie we're accidentally doing genocide apologia by lending legitimacy to this horrid thing~"

leaves a very strange and awful taste in your mouth