#Problems and Solutions in English
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susanhorak · 2 years ago
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#spoken_english #تعلم #learn_english #تعلم_الانجليزية تعليم انجليزي - المشاكل اليومية - مشاكل وحلولها بالانجليزي اتعلم توصف يومك ومشاكل وحلولها بالانجليزي إللى بتواجهك بشكل صحيح. فى هذا الدرس سوف نتعلم أهم الأفعال الإنجليزية التى تعبر عن المشاكل اليومية والأراء والأفكار وهذه الأفعال نستخدمها بكثرة أثناء التحدث باللغة الإنجليزية فى حياتنا اليومية الإعتيادية . هذه الأفعال سهلة جدا وفى نفس الوقت مهمة أيضا فى الدراسة ولهذا فيعلك أن تحفظها عن ظهر قلب نطقا وكتابة .يمكنك الاستفادة من درس اليوم عن طريق استخدام مصطلحات للتعبير عن مشاكل وحلولها بالانجليزي
لو عجبك الفيديو اعمل مشاركة من اللينك ده تعليم انجليزي - المشاكل اليومية - مشاكل وحلولها بالانجليزي https://youtu.be/f0rAbkAsPSE
ليصلك كل جديد اشترك بالقناه http://bit.ly/2HQGd4q
يمكنك الاستفادة من الدروس التالية تعليم انجليزي - المشاكل اليومية - مشاكل وحلولها بالانجليزي https://youtu.be/f0rAbkAsPSE
كيف اتعلم انجليزي - الكلام عن العلاقة العاطفية بالانجليزى - علاقات بالانجليزي https://youtu.be/N4FhDWOl4aw
كيف اتعلم انجليزي - ازاي تكلم الكراش - قول كلمه للكراش https://youtu.be/li7bs0_Bkhw
تدريب اللغة الانجليزية - مصطلحات مهمه في الانجليزي - مصطلحات اللغة الانجليزية https://youtu.be/BuvtZd1wjL4
تدريب اللغة الانجليزية - كلمات انجليزية مهمة - كلمات انجليزية صعبة https://youtu.be/JYzMDv3YVgE
دورات اللغة الانجليزية - اتعلم تتكلم انجلش - تحدث اللغة الانجليزية مع اشخاص https://youtu.be/jjmFC080Bs8
دورات اللغة الانجليزية - كتابة الاسماء بالانجليزي - اسماء وافعال بالانجليزي https://youtu.be/6Tl7S-j9aok #مواقع_تعليم_انجليزي #برامج_تعليم_انجليزي #تعلم_اللغة_الانجليزية #تعلم #spoken_english #english_speaking_course_online #spoken_english_in_telugu #نهي_طلبة , Noha Tolba
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uncanny-tranny · 9 months ago
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One thing I always appreciated about English is the fact that "love" as a word conceptually refers to all types of love - from familial, to romantic, to platonic, to sexual, to the love one feels for strangers - all forms of love are referred to with the same word. What I love about this is that love isn't placed on a hierarchy (in theory). To me, this feels almost egalitarian, where all forms of love can be valued in the same way
However, I think this is also a double-edged sword that works against how we express love. Because love so often is still viewed as hierarchical, the kinds of love we can express is narrowed. It's very normal to not express love unless it is familial or romantic, and thus, all other forms of love become unrecognized and unnamed. We've shut away part of humanity in the bid to emphasize certain behaviours and emotions, and I really think that works against us in the long run.
I don't necessarily think English needs new words for different types of love per se. I love that other languages have the distinction ("te quiero" is different than "te amo"), and I think that's a valuable communication device. What I think we ought to do, instead, is focus on emphasizing all love as intrinsically equal to each other. I think introducing new words without solving this issue will only introduce the same kind of strife we are experiencing now.
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sugaroto · 1 month ago
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I enjoy thrillers but I hate that when the villain is a guy. He becomes an uwu boi that did nothing wrong
Did we watch the same thing
I like watching video edits after I finish something but I can't do that with horror things cause I end up in thirst trap edits
Hello? Was I the only one feeling adrenaline reading that? The only one glad he's rotting in prison? Where's my scary edit? I don't find them hot they're disgusting serial femicide perpetrators
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polyg-lotte · 1 month ago
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#its so depressing checking my asks and seeing nothing but fundraiser posts#not bc its bad that ppl ask ofc but bc the situation is so dire that ppl have to go around asking random ppl on tumblr for money to#hopefully stay alive. it#s just so grim and i feel bad for them#its why i answer them with just a dot. what the fuck can i even say.#it also infuriates me bc right now nothing is entering gaza bc of the occupation saying so. so everything that is there is absurdly expensiv#its why i personally mostly donate to soup kitchens and stuff like that#bc i hope they can feed the most people with my money#but then i also feel bad for not donating to the individual fundraisers#but i did that more back when people could still bribe border guards to escape#its just so sad bc its also a popularity contest but with life and death stakes#if ppl speak better english or are more photogenic or appeal more to western audiences theyre more likely to get funds#and you cant fault them for this at all ofc! its not the palestinians fault! but it makes me sad bc it feels like im complicit#obviously the solution to the immediate problems is the occupation opening the borders and letting aid come in. but as long as that doesnt#happen then what? theres almost no aid goods left in gaza. then what the fuck do we do?#it makes me pessimistic bc what are they even going to buy with the money i donate. theres nothing there#and obviously palestinians know the situation way better and they're not just asking for money for the fun of it. but god it makes me so sad
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creating-by-starlight · 2 months ago
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History of Math has been a hysterical class if only because we get to hear about the beef
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squaduck · 2 months ago
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Huh.
Thanks to all the strangers who liked a single post, and thanks to all the weirdos who stuck around.
But also, what? I pretty much do nothing.
I occasionally reblog stuff, sure, but not a whole lot.
Sorry for the long tags. I'm just going slightly insane and didn't want to make a mile long post. (Also, did anyone know that there's a tag limit??? It's 30 tags apparently.) (also also, because tmi, im disabling reblogs.)
#100 likes#tumblr milestone#thank you#dont worry it hasn't gone to my head too much#i was going to write a whole bunch about how “oh but i don't do anything!”#but i realized that that would be dumb#this definitely feels undeserved. but considering that its cumulative over a long time it's not that crazy#i was also going to write about how most of my posts are just because I want attention. but that's kinda the point of social media.#also i need to unpack that more. probably not online.#i feel like a faximile of all the wrong parts of the blogs i like#i simultaneously need more and less inhibitions#i was writing a whole bunch of stuff (like a LOT) but then i remembered this isn't quite an endless void to yell into#I've definitely got problems and tumblr seems like an inadvisable solution#ugh. i promise that i am actually loved and stuff irl. i just struggle to ask for help and I'm too stoic for my own good#it'd just be awkward to start asking for help because I've dug myself in too deep without asking for help#edit: where i said stoic earlier also add stubborn.#whoops. starting treating this like a void again#I'm probably just burnt out too. I've heard that's common for gifted kids. (new lore: i was labeled as gifted)#I'm going to stop writing this in the tags of a random ass post#some of what I've written would make more sense with the tags i deleted. whatever.#im just#yelling into the not-quite void#so i don't want to start a conversation about any of this because I'm just thinking about it myself#after re-reading this i have determined that its incomprehensible. too bad. I've gotta get some sleep#y'know what? heres a summary of the tags i deleted#i overcomplicate things and will likely not stop#im bad at talking about stuff because i verbalize it and then think more and then negate what I've already said#I'm failing an English class because of the aforementioned overcomplication of things#all of this is almost certainly TMI but too bad. its incomprehensible anyway.#re: more/less inhibitions. more as in no tmi. less as in i should reblog more. (eg: i have 69670 liked posts vs 486 posts)
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alwaysoc · 10 months ago
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Tumblr's searching method for posts while on your account is almost comically inconvenient.
First off, private posts/reblogs made by you don't show up no matter what you search, even if you go by tags. Even if it's recent.
This is my dang account! Why would I want it to be private to ME?
"Well just copy and paste the link of your private posts!"
I don't wanna open up Google Docs every time I do that! Even if I did use this method the whole thing would be a hassle to me personally.
Plus, as far as I can tell, in mobile, you literally CAN NOT get links from private posts. This is especially true if you have a post you didn't reblog, and wrote and made yourself, in which case the share button is nonexistent and you can't go to the OG poster, because you ARE the OG poster, and there's no share link!
It doesn't even really matter if they have tags, are public or not, because even if they do and they are, if they're too old, or buried under too many posts, it seems like they don't show up even if your post is public.
Can't remember any specific tags, but you can recall what the post is about, a sentence, or a specific word?
Too bad! It STILL won't show up if you search for it!
Aaasyuugggg! This is so awful, and I'm very mad!
I was only able to find my public post I was looking for after scrolling for literally 23 minutes! This shouldn't be a thing!
And what's up with not having some kind of filter thingie for your blog? What if I wanna find my first three posts I ever made without scrolling for ages? Why can't I do that? Huh?
What if I wanna see only the posts I'm tagged in? What if I only want to see posts that have tags? Or only posts that aren't reblogs?
If there IS a way to filter, or sort through things, I haven't found it on the mobile app!
"Just use the web version then—"
My computer is in the room where my sleeping Grandma is, do you THINK I want to take time to get it and boot-up my 7+ year potato computer?
(This is the exact reason why I never use the Spotify app on phone (honestly I don't even use it on PC anymore either), because basic things like PICKING A SONG is available on PC with zero restrictions (as long as an ad doesn't play) but you have to go through some kind of 3-minute intermission since the app plays a song you don't give a hoot about and isn't even in your playlist, before your entire playlist shuffles and shoffles around for NO APPARENT REASON!)
I hope there's some kind of convenient addon or thing I just didn't ever catch or something, because this is incredibly annoying!
"Wow! You don't seem to want to compromise at all! That's a massive you-problem! Maybe if you lowered your standards—"
No. This type of thing is over nearly every other fairly-popular app where you interact with others. So why is it such a chore for Tumblr to implement it?
I shouldn't have to be inconvenienced by something that is solved on every-other social platform!
Yes, it is a me problem that I don't want to scroll all over my blog to look for that one post, but this me problem doesn't exist on whatever other social sites I go on!
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cyndaquillt · 10 months ago
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Reading Sanskrit in English makes my brain melt
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spock-adoodledoo · 14 days ago
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“我弄完了,你可以进来了.”
崔倍推开大理寺宿舍的门。他跨过门槛时,不小心脚没抬够高,突然打了个趔趄,差点绊倒。
幸亏他还扶着门框没摔。 搁他那倒霉运气,谁知道会摔成什么样呢。
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indi-glo-archive · 11 months ago
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there’s just a significant difference between fandom and English class analysis styles and when you put people doing those separate things together everyone gets pissed off and heads start exploding
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ailithnight · 4 months ago
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DPxDC Prompt #17
There is a room Danny's Keep he set up shortly after defeating Pariah Dark. It became necessary when the broader magical community realized Pariah had be defeated and therefore a new King took his throne. Danny found himself briefly bombarded with waves of attempted summonings.
Which, the summonings themselves, wouldn't have been so bad. Turns out people can't just drag the King of Ghosts to themselves on a whim. Danny has to actively accept a summoning to get pulled to it. And if he just decides "No," the pull and whispers go away. No problem there.
No, the problem is the offerings. And sacrifices. The things that people put in the circle as payment for even attempting to summon him. Like having to put a quarter in the payphone just to listen to it ring and ring and ring as the person on the other end of the call doesn't pick up. Since the summoning magic regarded these things as belonging to Danny even if he rejected the summons, they usually ended up just materializing in front of him if he didn't go to them.
Which, okay. It was funny that time he got to end a fight with Vlad very fast when a whole gold bar materialized and dropped on his head. And the food was nice sometimes when it was late and everywhere was closed and his parents had left samples in the fridge to contaminate everything into animation again. But the goat head dropping from the ceiling onto his desk during on of Lancer's English tests was not appreciated. Even if it did get the test rescheduled and the whole school shut down for a few days to investigate the "potentially satanic activity."
So, yeah, it was a bit of a problem. Fortunately, it was a problem with a relatively simple solution. Danny set up an inbox. With a bit of help from Tucker and Pandora, and a couple tips from Clockwork; all summoning offerings and sacrifices would now go straight to the dedicated room in the Keep.
And! As a special touch, the summoners would also get a chipper, automated voice saying, "The Ghost King you are trying to summon has more important things to do than answer you right now. Please leave a message in the circle with your name, date, location, contact information, and reason for summoning. The Ghost King will get back to you at his earliest convenience." Sam's stupid fancy girl gala voice had been perfect for that little message.
It was the perfect solution. Danny no longer had to deal with randomly materializing offerings putting his secret identity at risk. Pariah's skeletons, who had been antsy for something to do now that they were no longer bent under the thumb of a cruel tyrant, were instructed to take care of all the offerings; making sure everything was always cleaned up and put away. And all Danny had to do was stop by periodically to check in and "Officially respond" -ie, write a fuck off note- to the summoning messages (Clockwork's insistence).
A perfect solution. Up until Danny checked in one day to find the skellies pampering a whole ass boy. No. Not just any boy. Danny recognizes that costume.
"Why is Robin here?"
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its-wabby-stuff · 2 years ago
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Alternatively, you can also say: “let’s throw ourselves at the problem” cause you can’t throw yourself at a trouble but you can throw yourself at a problem (problem tends to be used as a noun, despite it not really being one cause we like to personify things that have a big impact to our daily lives, so now you can learn about nouns through personification).
In context this sentence would also make a lot of sense because Leo’s solution is to throw himself at the problem. And problems and solutions often go hand in hand. Every problem has a solution.
Hey, so, since it doesn't seem to have come up yet, in the most recent update Donnie says "Let's throw ourselves at a trouble"
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This doesn't really make sense, grammatically. You can't have "a trouble." It would make more sense to say "let's throw ourselves into trouble," though I would probably say "into danger."
Generally, you can only throw things at a specific destination, person, or object. You can throw yourself at an enemy, but you throw yourself into battle. We can throw ourselves at a problem, but we throw ourselves into the line of fire, etc.
(I hope this doesn't come across as condescending, I love the comic and your writing, and I really respect people who are learning/have learned a new language)
Ah thank you so much :3
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haru-dipthong · 1 year ago
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Did you know that the english word “star” and the japanese word 星(ほし)don’t actually mean the same thing?
Language does not simply name pre-existing categories; categories do not exist in 'the world'
— Daniel Chandler, Semiotics for Beginners
I read this quote a few years ago, but I don’t think I truly understood it until one day, when I was looking at the wikipedia article for “star” and I thought to check the Japanese article, see if I could get some Japanese reading practice in. I was surprised to find that the article was not titled 「星」, but 「恒星」, a word I’d never seen before. I’d always learnt that 星 was the direct translation for “star” (I knew the japanese also contained meanings the english didn’t, like “dot” or “bullseye”, but I thought these were just auxiliary definitions in addition to the direct translation of “star” as in "a celestial body made of hydrogen and helium plasma").
To try and clear things up for myself, I searched japanese wikipedia for 星. It was a disambiguation page, with the main links pointing to the articles for 天体 (astronomical object) and スター(記号)(star symbol). There was no article just called 「星」.
It’s an easy difference to miss, because in everyday conversation, 星 and star are equivalent. They both describe the shining lights in the night sky. They both describe this symbol: ★. They even both describe those enormous celestial objects made of plasma.
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But they are different - different enough to not share a wikipedia article. 星 is used to describe any kind of celestial body, especially if it appears shiny and bright in the night sky. “Star” can be used this way too (like Venus being called the “morning star”), but it’s generally considered inaccurate to use the word like this, whereas there is no such inaccuracy with 星. You can say “oh that’s not actually a star, it’s a planet”, but you CAN’T say 「実はそれは星ではなく惑星だよ」 (TL: that’s not actually a hoshi, it’s a planet). A planet IS a 星.
星 is a very common word, essentially equivalent to “star”, but its meaning is closer to “celestial body”. I haven’t looked into the etymology/history but it’s almost like both english and japanese started out with a simple, common word for the lights in the sky - star/星 , but as we found out more about what these lights actually were, english doubled down on using the common word for the specific scientific concept, while japanese kept the common word generic and instead came up with a new word for the more specific concept. If this is actually what happened, I’d guess that kanji probably had something to do with it - 星 as a component kanji exists inside the word for planet, 惑星, and in the word for comet, 彗星, and in the scientific word for “star”, 恒星, so it makes sense that it would indicate a more general concept when used standalone.
This discovery helped me understand that quote - categories don’t exist in the world, we are the ones who create them. I thought that the concept of “star” was something that would be consistent across all languages, but it’s not, because the concept of “star” is not pre-existing. Each language had to decide how to name each of those similar star-like concepts (the ★ symbol, hot balls of gas, twinkling lights in the sky, planets, comets, etc), and obviously not every language is going to group those concepts under the same words with the same nuance.
Knowing this, one might be tempted to say that 恒星(こうせい) is the direct translation for “star”. But this isn’t true either. In most of the contexts that the word “star” is used in english, the equivalent japanese will be simply 星. Despite the meanings not lining up exactly, 星 will still be the best translation for “star” most of the time. This is the art of translation - knowing when the particulars are less important than the vibe or feel of a word. For any word, there will never be an exact perfect translation with all the same nuances and meanings. Translation is about finding the best solution to an unsolvable problem. That's why I love it.
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bweeeb · 2 months ago
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HAWAII SOLUTIONS
Dbf Joel Miller × Reader
Summary: If your dad can fuck someone younger, so can you, maybe his hot best friend?
warnings: dirt, sex in public but without public, age gap, smut, I'm not fluent in English so I apologize for mistakes,
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Vacation. My dad said I needed a vacation when I decided to drop out of business school. That’s how I ended up here. In Hawaii.
The beach was stunning, the food was amazing, and nothing beats sleeping in hotel beds—but then there was them. My dad, his girlfriend—Addison, who was disgustingly just two years older than me—and, of course, his best friend, Joel. Fucking Joel Miller.
He was a problem, but not the kind that made me want to rip my hair out—or his.
Addison, now she was a problem. Everywhere. At home—loud, at college—loud, on the plane—loud. That bitch is loud everywhere, trust me. I was always sure she was with my dad for the money, the Gucci bags, and the tuition he paid for. Which was ridiculous. And yet, here she was in Hawaii.
‘You’re too tense.’
Joel said it as he lay back on the lounge chair next to mine on the beach.
He’d been my problem since I was fifteen. Seven years later, I was still here, looking at him like he was some Greek god. Well, I’d be damned if he wasn’t, lounging there while I sat stiffly, watching the way-too-happy couple by the water.
‘I’m not,’
I mumbled.
‘You should hate her less. And him too��he’s trying.’
‘Come on, Joel. Don’t do this.’
‘Do what?’
‘Say that crap. He’s a hypocrite. I could never be with someone the way he’s with her.’
I huffed and rolled my eyes.
‘She makes him happy.’
He said, and I just stayed quiet. ‘Why’d you drop out of college?’
I shrugged without looking at him. That bastard reached over, his thick fingers pressing into my cheeks, forcing me to look at him.
‘Look at me and stop acting like a child.’
‘I’m not,’ I hissed through gritted teeth. He was shirtless under an open blue dress shirt, chest hair trailing down into those red swim trunks, and god, I could ride that nose for hours.
‘There she is, looking at me,’
he teased, and my cheeks flushed. He smiled.
‘Now tell me.’
‘She distracts me.’
I kept it short, especially since his hand was now grazing my collarbone and neck, back and forth in the sweetest little touch.
‘How does she distract you? I thought you liked men ’
' Shut up old man ' I teased him and saw his jaw tighten
' I'm fucking 45 you brat '
' Oh, so you can still get an erection to fuck me?'
' Continue where you were'
‘Everyone knows about him. They talk. She flaunts being with one of us and spending all our money. It bothers me.’
‘You should tell him.’
‘Like he’d believe me. You know him, you know exactly what he’d say.’
‘Unfortunately, I do, sweetheart.’
Joel looked down for a second, then back at me. ‘But you know… you could flip the script.’
‘What do you mean?’
Now it was him who shrugged. I laughed.
‘I mean, you’re 22. Want revenge? Take it. You’re in Hawaii.’
‘He’d kill me if I slept with someone.’
‘ Put the blame on daddy issues,’ Joel said playfully, and I laughed louder.
‘Fuck you.’
‘Watch your mouth, young lady.’
He scolded me, and I stuck out my tongue. He smiled at me.
Oh, I was seeing something all right—or maybe just fantasizing about him naked again.
‘Hey, you two! Come back to the room, let’s reserve dinner. You joining us?’
My dad called out as he walked toward us with his way-too-young girlfriend.
‘Sure,’ Joel answered, removing his hands from me and sitting up.
As they left the beach, I smiled at Joel and stood up, squinting down at him.
‘What?’
‘You shouldn’t wear a shirt at the beach.’ I put my hands on my hips.
‘I do what I want, I’m a grown man, doll.’
‘Well, so am I—grown, I mean.’
With that, I walked over and sat on his lap like I had no damn filter. Joel grunted, not touching me until I rolled my eyes and pulled his hands to my body.
‘You shouldn’t wear a dress to the beach either.’
‘It’s a cover-up,’ I muttered, but smiled right after. ‘But since you insist…’
I pulled it over my head, silently thanking myself for choosing my smallest bikini today. Joel’s eyes dropped to my chest, and I slowly unbuttoned his shirt until he was bare-chested.
‘We should go for a swim’
I suggested.
‘It’s getting dark.’
‘Even better.’
I stood, swaying my hips as I headed toward the water and the setting sun. I heard Joel mutter a fuck’s sake before he ran after me, grabbing me by the waist and tossing me over his shoulder.
‘Joel! Don’t you dare throw me, are you listening—'
‘Too late, sweetheart.’
The cold water shocked my skin, and I screamed. Then screamed again when strong arms wrapped around my waist from behind.
‘I think I want my revenge,’
I whispered, as Joel pressed wet kisses to my salty skin.His tongue circled my neck like I was some kind of delicious ice cream. As my body warmed up, I turned to face him, wrapping my legs around his waist and feeling his hard-on through my bikini.
‘I can’t fuck you. Fuck,’
he groaned, running his hands along my body.
‘Then why’d you say that?’
I whined, clinging to him.
‘Baby girl…’
‘Let’s just… do something. I just want to feel you.’
I pulled his cock out of his shorts, stroked him a few times, and then sank down on him.
‘What are you doing?’
His voice was low, breathless.
‘Mmm.’
I moaned with my eyes closed, clenching around him.
‘I just wanted to feel you inside me.’
‘Ah, baby. We can’t do this here.’
He shifted slightly, which made his cock slide deeper into my slick pussy. Fuck, I wanted him to wreck me right there.
‘Fuck, you’re so tight. Your sweet little pussy. Fuck my life.’
He groaned, eyes closed. Then a shout broke the spell.
‘Hey! What are you two still doing out there?’
My dad’s voice from the shore.
‘Why are you clinging to him?’
Because your best friend’s cock is buried in your little girl’s pussy.
‘I think there are crabs out here!’ I yelled.
‘She got scared,’ Joel added. And just then, a small wave hit us, and his hips bucked forward, driving his cock deeper inside me. The first wave of the night.
‘Alright, better come back, it’s getting dark.’
My dad called again. Joel thrust one more time, stealing my breath with a quiet moan.
‘Ahh…’
I moaned softly, and Joel smiled.
‘Add and I will be up on the deck!’
My dad pointed to the wooden deck overlooking the beach.
‘We’ll be right up!’ Joel shouted, and pulled out, hiding himself quickly. He dragged us out of the water before Dad could see. The cave-like spot beneath the deck was perfect—no view, just the sound of waves.Joel grabbed my ass again and slid inside me as he sat down. I bounced on his dick while he sucked on my nipples.
‘Riding my dick so good, baby.’
‘Oh Joel, I love your dick. Thank you,’
I whimpered, and he laughed in bliss.
‘Yeah, baby, you’re such a filthy little thing, always craving my dick.’
‘I am. Fuck me, Joel. I’m yours.’
He flipped me over, and I arched my ass up for him. Joel slammed back inside me. fucking my ass hard, the sound of his balls slapping against my skin made me shiver with the hard feeling of him.
‘Fuck, you feel so good.’ His hands pulled me to the air to rest my back against his chest and his hand massaged my swollen clitoris, rubbing my wet pussy for it.
‘Fuck, fuck, fuck!’
I moaned as my climax hit, and three more deep thrusts had his balls smacking my ass before he emptied himself inside me.
‘You think he heard us?’
‘Probably,’
Joel said, breathless.
‘Good.’
If this was what vacation meant, I had zero complaints.
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walvitswordsandpoems · 2 years ago
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This refers for ex. to the vaccines: - the need to sell them & earn money created various viruses (at least in theory, as to date they were not separated).
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blantpoy · 2 years ago
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"(s)he" "he or she" "he/she" JUST USE THEY
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