Follow Your Passion: A Seamless Tumblr Journey
yay, I have recently got the green lenses and the wig (人´∀`)♪
feeling so BEERtish.
the last point in my cosplay to-do list is to make the proper hairstyle (wigs normally come with longer hair, and well, it makes sense).
ah, and the costume set needs to be collected, I cannot find the proper uniform, I am not a 40 kilo fella.
peace!
England: I would like to know the reason you miss meeting by meeting. America: well, my schedule (skɛʤʊl) is tight now. England: you meant schedule (ʃɛdjuːl). America: schedule. England: sche-dule. America: who told you it is correct? England: I did, and moreover, I taught you English yer shitty... America: so why do you say school (skuːl) like that? England: keeps the silence of confusion.
NOTE: both variants are good and useful, though I have been learning UK standard since school. so the American English is still specific to me.
Who hath no wyf, he is no cokewold.
Thanks Doja Cat for the inspiration🏴🇬🇧
I was thinking about the song Savage Daughter. This song has been sung by so many artists but my favorites are by Ekaterina Shelehova and The Smoking Flowers.
I think this song is fitting for NyoAmerica before England found her, when she still lived with Native America.
Maybe someday I’ll write a song fic. Let me know if you’d be interested in something like that.