#12042022
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theunstuffedpepper · 2 years ago
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Getting into the holiday spirit! 🎅🏼 🌲
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justalittlenote · 2 years ago
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Dia yang mencintaimu...
Dia yang mencintaimu, tidak akan mengkhianatimu
Dia yang mencintaimu, tidak akan menyakitimu
Dia yang mencintaimu, tidak akan pernah meminta sesuatu keburukan darimu
Dia yang mencintaimu, akan selalu menghapus air matamu
Dia yang mencintaimu, akan selalu bersamamu disetiap waktu
Dia yang mencintaimu, akan selalu menenangkan hatimu
Dia yang mencintaimu, akan selalu mengkhawatirkanmu
Dia yang mencintaimu, akan selalu menjagamu
Dia yang mencintaimu, akan selalu melakukan segalanya untukmu
Dia yang mencintaimu sepenuh hatinya, akan selalu memberikan cahaya disetiap gelapnya dunia kepadamu.
by:~RW~ 04 Des 2022
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snapthistiger · 2 years ago
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active rest day 12042022
bike ride to the end of Houston River Road and back home / weather is great for cycling / 60s and no wind
visited a lady from church at the hospital / she has cancer and she fell and broke her arm and then fell again at home
Annabelle and i are going to visit my Mom
watching "Keeping Up Appearances" with @brainsludgemissives at 7pm
hope you have a peaceful afternoon and evening..
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pansamantalamo · 2 years ago
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| 12042022 . SUNDAY . 3:07AM
celebrating before my birthday last october 23, 2022 kumaen kame sa BGC Italliani's kaso epic fail dahil di ako nakakaen ng maayos that day. Sumakit tiyan ko kaka kape. Nag kape kase ako sa tim hortons habang inaantay ko si choy. Pero promise sobrang saya ko that day kase 9yrs. ko ng sinecelebrate birthday ko na sya ang kasama ko. Mapa bongga man o hindi, sa mamahalin na restau pa yan o hindi. Basta kasama ko sya sobrang saya ko na. Wala naman kase ako gusto o hiling sa birthday ko kundi ang makasama ko sya parati. Sobrang saya na ng puso ko. Masaya akong dine date sya parati.
Tska ayun masarap sa Italliani's nfairness. Madami yung serving ng pasta. And masarap din yung pizza and soup. Medyo di nga lang ako nakakaen. Pero for sure babalik kame ulit dito para kumaen ulit.
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herckive · 2 years ago
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JIN 💜
saengchook, wwh seokjinnie!! ♡
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a birthday post dedicated to one of my fave human, my astronaut, kim seokjinnie🚀 the handsome man whom God really took His sweet, sweet time to create. so grateful i got to know u, i love you more than life *winks*
wishing you all good things in life only!! we won't be seeing you for a long time so in the meantime, i'll keep asking people "do you know bts?" for you, lol. i know you'll do well so come back safely!!
borahae, jin jin jin!! 🐹🦙🌙🚀🎾✨
ps.
shouldve posted this birthday post for jin last night (12042022) here in my blog but i forgot :( but i posted this one just in time on my instagram account though. so it's okay.
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summerbernal · 2 years ago
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b a l a n c e
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12042022 | 34.0419° N, 118.2326° W
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sprudelnd · 2 years ago
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“practice”
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writeformyday · 2 years ago
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I was crying on my way home 2 weeks ago. Then cried again last week. That was my first tears because the works. I really want to quit but the situation don't feel right.
MLG
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lazytyphoonprince · 2 years ago
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Mysterious
Mysterious Geometric patterns created by nature How systematically designed you are discovering new perspectives I am amazed by the wonders of nature
神秘的 自然が創り出す幾何学模様 なんとまあ規則正しくデザインされているのでしょう あなたは新しい視点を発見しています 私は自然の不思議に目を見張ります
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ohhyper · 2 years ago
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#มันจาManjaจิ๋วจอมแสบ #มันจาManja #ChocolateFamilyPets 📸 12042022 https://www.instagram.com/p/Ck_lGbtSK4u/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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thingsmyworld · 3 years ago
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Entre dois tempos
Abril é uma caixa gigante preenchida com nada.
Abril é uma caixa gigante preenchida com o vazio da minha existência.
Abril é um espelho que revela os medos que eu tento com tanto custo esconder.
Abril é a ausência de beleza se esvaindo pela minhas delicadas mãos.
Abril é uma cicatriz que insiste em não cicatrizar de fato.
Abril é uma fenda em tudo aquilo que eu finjo estar inteiro.
Abril é uma ameaça a tudo que eu tanto tento proteger.
Abril é um tapa em meu rosto quando tudo o que eu mais precisava é carinho.
Abril me faz querer encarar em completo silêncio o mundo colapsando frente a meus olhos.
Abril traz mais questionamentos a minha fé do que eu como simples ser Humano posso jamais responder.
Abril me faz duvidar de tudo.
Abril me faz temer o futuro.
Abril me quebra a cada segundo que passa.
Abril pega todas as coisas boas da minha vida e tranca em uma caixa que não consigo alcançar.
Abril está me matando.
Abril tirou muito do que eu tinha e fui.
Abril está me arruinando sem possibilidade de ajuda.
Abril é um vazio que constantemente tento preencher com tudo que posso e não posso.
Abril me faz irracionalmente odiar um mês...
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hmadang · 3 years ago
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เกลียดตัวเองให้มาก #Q2 #สายเสียแล้ว #ไม่ตายไปต่อ #hmarun . . . 513.36Km/2000K #ขอให้วิ่งอย่างมีความสุขนะหมา #ก้าวต่อไป #ใช้ชีวิตที่เหลือให้ดีที่สุด #12042022 #15.01Km #Day4#Challenge #2000Km #Firsttimeto42Km https://www.instagram.com/p/CcQS79bvJqB-pCzsNW8m_vOlNH4h9M-UXVJIa00/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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lau-and-history · 3 years ago
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12042022 - It's finally sunny again! 🌞 And the strawberry time has begun (even tho they are imported)! 🍓 Exactly what I needed to get through the last weeks of exam preparation!
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maniaredgrave · 2 years ago
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12042022
Luke Valentine!
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ellayuki · 3 years ago
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12042022 - 9-1-1
detonation aftermath (what if everything's too broken?)
SPOILERS FOR 5X13
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He doesn’t step out of the ruins of his bedroom, doesn’t even so much as stand up, until after Buck has taken Chris to his room, low voice gentle and reassuring as only Buck is with the boy.
Eddie can hear his son’s worry, can hear the fear in his soft voice, but he can’t make his legs move, can’t make his body do anything but sit there until he knows Christopher won’t see him like this. He can only be grateful he’d had the presence of mind of locking his door before he’d exploded (and isn’t Frank going to have a field day with this…).
He’s never felt more like a failure as a father than in this moment.
He’s never wished more for the earth to just open up and swallow him whole than in this moment.
They’re all dead. They’re all dead. They’re all dead! echoes round and around his head. They’re all-
And Chris-
Eddie shakes his head. Breathes in ragged breath after ragged breath, and focuses on the whispers coming from the other side of the wall. Buck is here, he reminds himself. Buck’s here, so Chris’ll be okay. Chris’ll…
His hands shake when he finally loosens his grip on the baseball bat and lets it slide down to the ground with a dull thump. His knees buckle under his weight when he tries to force himself to his feet, but he manages in the end, if a little unsteadily.
Christopher’s bedroom door is closed almost all the way, a small sliver of light from his bedside lamp creeping into the hallway, and Eddie wants to step inside, wants to join him and Buck like it’s any other fun evening with the three of them, and pretend the past hour never happened.
Shame and guilt mix with his anguish his terror, though, threatening to overwhelm and drown him again, and Eddie knows that it’s going to be a while before he gathers himself enough to face his son.
“He’s gonna be okay, right?” he hears just as he’s passed the door, and it feels like a gut punch. Christopher should never sound so afraid because of Eddie. Not again. Not after-
“I don’t know, Chris,” Buck says, and that, too, takes his breath, the fear and uncertainty and pain in his best friend’s voice. “But you know what? You and me? We’ll help him get better.”
And Eddie wants to rage again, just for a second, because how the hell can he be helped? How the hell can he put any of this on his child and his… his friend? How the hell can Buck promise anything when he-
Eddie steps away from the door, and goes to the window, and just breathes and breathes and breathes, wrapping his arms around himself like it can stop him from trembling apart.
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spl884 · 3 years ago
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Daily visual
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