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Strength is Numbing | PantiesInTheRightHand
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A Chance to Feel. Stay updated via RSS. A Shining Light on I, Opening my Eye. You make me WILD but not in that order. I don’t know you. Posted: May 19, 2015 in PAIN. They say only the strong survive but I see the strong die off after a lifetime of pain in order to maintain. They insinuate that emotion shows a sign of weakness. You don’t see the strong as they are, you won’t recognize their flaws. All you see is tough skin and togetherness, just admit, you only see what you’re lo...I am pleased to say tha...
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Boris, Natasha– you un-rock | Iamnamed
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So, how long you been dead. If it smells like a fairy tale, its poop →. Boris, Natasha– you un-rock. Do you remember the Rocky and Bullwinkle show? In with the bad air, out with the good? On June 26, 2015 in journey. So, how long you been dead. If it smells like a fairy tale, its poop →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. August 14, 2016.
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I am a follower of Christ. I have lived through my own death and resurrection numerous times, as we all have. I am writing for me, but would love to have company on the road to Happy Destiny. Want to trudge along together? Do people really change? Can redemption really occur in this life? Is a loving God loving only after we die? IS suffering a choice? Maybe I spoke to soon. He spoke through laughing eyes and asked, “Ever been called truthful and honest in your previous life? On August 14, 2016 in journey.
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if it smells like a fairy tale, its poop | Iamnamed
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Boris, Natasha– you un-rock. Zelda meets the boy →. If it smells like a fairy tale, its poop. I went to the steam shovel next. The steam shovel was alcohol. IT actually made me feel better for a short period of time. When I drank, I was 6 inches taller, gorgeous, and brilliant. It told me that I was wonderful and funny. It also said I was sexy and smart. I held hands with this pseudo-mom for a long time. On August 1, 2015 in journey. Boris, Natasha– you un-rock. Zelda meets the boy →. August 14, 2016.