Josh had spent year and year accumulating the information. He knew it inside out and if there was ever anyone looking for an expert in the field, Josh would be the one to call. The problem was that there was nobody interested in the information besides him and he knew it. Years of information painstakingly memorized and sorted with not a sole giving even an ounce of interest in the topic.
She patiently waited for his number to be called. She had no desire to be there, but her mom had insisted that she go. She’s resisted at first, but over time she realized it was simply easier to appease her and go. Mom tended to be that way. She would keep insisting until you wore down and did what she wanted. So, here she sat, patiently waiting for her number to be called.
He had three simple rules by which he lived. The first was to never eat blue food. There was nothing in nature that was edible that was blue. People often asked about blueberries, but everyone knows those are actually purple. He understood it was one of the stranger rules to live by, but it had served him well thus far in the 50+ years of his life.
The red glint of paint sparkled under the sun. He had dreamed of owning this car since he was ten, and that dream had become a reality less than a year ago. It was his baby and he spent hours caring for it, pampering it, and fondling over it. She knew this all too well, and that’s exactly why she had taken a sludge hammer to it.
Green vines attached to the trunk of the tree had wound themselves toward the top of the canopy. Ants used the vine as their private highway, avoiding all the creases and crags of the bark, to freely move at top speed from top to bottom or bottom to top depending on their current chore. At least this was the way it was supposed to be. Something had damaged the vine overnight halfway up the tree leaving a gap in the once pristine ant highway.
Do you think you’re living an ordinary life? You are so mistaken it’s difficult to even explain. The mere fact that you exist makes you extraordinary. The odds of you existing are less than winning the lottery, but here you are. Are you going to let this extraordinary opportunity pass?
Colors bounced around in her head. They mixed and threaded themselves together. Even colors that had no business being together. They were all one, yet distinctly separate at the same time. How was she going to explain this to the others?
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My coworkers expect me to know the processes I have to do, but they don’t teach me how to do them. WTF
She was the type of girl who wanted to live in a pink house.
I don’t why, but sometimes I feel sexy even though I know I’m totally undesirable. Weird.
I confess that shellfish is the only thing that rhymes with tell this.
Romance is dead. I’m 27 and never had a single romantic gift
Josh had spent year and year accumulating the information. He knew it inside out and if there was ever anyone looking for an expert in the field, Josh would be the one to call. The problem was that there was nobody interested in the information besides him and he knew it. Years of information painstakingly memorized and sorted with not a sole giving even an ounce of interest in the topic.
SENPAI, CUM IN MY ASS AND CALL ME OBAMA!!
My heart is feeling so empty now and i feel like i am surrounded with emptyness.what should i do!
She patiently waited for his number to be called. She had no desire to be there, but her mom had insisted that she go. She’s resisted at first, but over time she realized it was simply easier to appease her and go. Mom tended to be that way. She would keep insisting until you wore down and did what she wanted. So, here she sat, patiently waiting for her number to be called.
Next up on “my 300 pound life….”
For the 216th time, he said he would quit drinking soda after this last Coke.
Before he moved to the inner city, he had always believed that security complexes were psychological.
*****://discord.gg/5KwakWx for any akira x akechi fans out there you have to exist
Lightning Paradise was the local hangout joint where the group usually ended up spending the night.
Found a new boyfriend . On my second. We finally had our real first date last night . Oh my god ! I didn’t know dicks came in different lengths.
كراتي حكة وألم. هم الحكة والألم
They ran around the corner to find that they had traveled back in time.
Forgive all and let go
every website i start to enjoy end up INVADED BY TROLLLS. this is gangstalking NIGHTMARE
I blame white people.
He had three simple rules by which he lived. The first was to never eat blue food. There was nothing in nature that was edible that was blue. People often asked about blueberries, but everyone knows those are actually purple. He understood it was one of the stranger rules to live by, but it had served him well thus far in the 50+ years of his life.
When he had to picnic on the beach, he purposely put sand in other people’s food.
There’s a reason that roses have thorns.
No fish again. 0 salmon. 99% chance of parasites
She always speaks to him in a loud voice.
why do identity crises have to hit you at one in the morning? i’ve never had one til now and i feel like my chest is imploding. i hate it
I have no regrets masturbating to boku no pico (episode 2 is my favorite). I love this hentai.
The red glint of paint sparkled under the sun. He had dreamed of owning this car since he was ten, and that dream had become a reality less than a year ago. It was his baby and he spent hours caring for it, pampering it, and fondling over it. She knew this all too well, and that’s exactly why she had taken a sludge hammer to it.
I’m only staying in this relationship because i can’t afford to leave. I really tried loving you, but it’s so difficult for me
i truly want you to find the love you look for if it means having peace again
I fucking hate the situation I’m in and o fucking hate myself. I should just give up on life
ê tú ơi, hình như em bị thích anh
I ran out of sugar. So I had to drink Honey Coffee this morning. It was good.
I feel bad for not giving a crap about what my husband’s brother is doing in his life. I just don’t care.
Death is scary but i know it will release me from this hatred i’ve endured (far too long). My body will cry to live but my soul grins.
If any cop asks you where you were, just say you were visiting Kansas.
Green vines attached to the trunk of the tree had wound themselves toward the top of the canopy. Ants used the vine as their private highway, avoiding all the creases and crags of the bark, to freely move at top speed from top to bottom or bottom to top depending on their current chore. At least this was the way it was supposed to be. Something had damaged the vine overnight halfway up the tree leaving a gap in the once pristine ant highway.
Do you think you’re living an ordinary life? You are so mistaken it’s difficult to even explain. The mere fact that you exist makes you extraordinary. The odds of you existing are less than winning the lottery, but here you are. Are you going to let this extraordinary opportunity pass?
Forgive everyone and let go. This way you’ll be free of these issues.
Colors bounced around in her head. They mixed and threaded themselves together. Even colors that had no business being together. They were all one, yet distinctly separate at the same time. How was she going to explain this to the others?
I wish I knew if people were single or taken without asking
Get off my nuts you crazy bitch! This is the reason I left.
Dolores wouldn’t have eaten the meal if she had known what it actually was.
A one way ticket to London I’ve got 6 familiar paths
Please wait outside of the house.
The gruff old man sat in the back of the bait shop grumbling to himself as he scooped out a handful of worms.
The seals are barking.
Ultraterrestrials probably think every race is suspicious
The desire to hold you is getting to me. I want you. I don’t care if we would need a bus to haul all of our kids… I just want to be with you.
I can’t stop beating off to porn videos of Waleska Sargenteli. I want to be her fuck slave. Don’t you?