Well said Minka, I’m sure as pretty as she is, on top of being
crazy rich, identity theft and sexual harassment is a common
thing online for her. So yeah, A dip in a piranha pool, followed
by a “delivery” of the remains is in order if he doesn’t get the
message.
After reading what the bunny-boy said, I pictured Urkel saying
“Did I do that?” yes, yes you did 😛 Something weird? Besides
some innovative tactical choices? Or that the sky is suddenly
lighting up with hundreds of ships, and they all look PISSED!
I’ve entered the depression stage of grief, they got me on a
“happy pill” in hopes of helping me through it, plus a nurse
has been calling me daily. I have a history of self-harm
attempts in the past and I’m arguing with myself often.
My son is keeping a close eye on me, he even took a week
of vacation. And he still has my guns locked up…
Remember you are still needed. Your family needs you. Hell, WE
would be poorer without you. An elder brother of mine, Jewish,
once told me ‘Do you know how you can tell if God still has work
for you to do? Check and see if you’re still breathing. If you are,
you aren’t done yet.’ Life missions change, but there is no last one.
ANNNNDD fecal matter is raining down
on poor Julian’s head, yea.
You betcha there is something weird
going on here.
Not only is it raining down, but I’m willing to
bet it’s oozing out his pant legs too.
Well said Minka, I’m sure as pretty as she is, on top of being
crazy rich, identity theft and sexual harassment is a common
thing online for her. So yeah, A dip in a piranha pool, followed
by a “delivery” of the remains is in order if he doesn’t get the
message.
After reading what the bunny-boy said, I pictured Urkel saying
“Did I do that?” yes, yes you did 😛 Something weird? Besides
some innovative tactical choices? Or that the sky is suddenly
lighting up with hundreds of ships, and they all look PISSED!
I’ve entered the depression stage of grief, they got me on a
“happy pill” in hopes of helping me through it, plus a nurse
has been calling me daily. I have a history of self-harm
attempts in the past and I’m arguing with myself often.
My son is keeping a close eye on me, he even took a week
of vacation. And he still has my guns locked up…
Remember you are still needed. Your family needs you. Hell, WE
would be poorer without you. An elder brother of mine, Jewish,
once told me ‘Do you know how you can tell if God still has work
for you to do? Check and see if you’re still breathing. If you are,
you aren’t done yet.’ Life missions change, but there is no last one.
ANY time! VI two 3 VI 3 3 uno eight 3 zero…
.. i would rather talk for hours,
than read about you on the last page.!