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• Artistic, soccer, writes stories, high school junior
• I'm In love and I'm sorry for my wrongs and i want to make things right
• Retro fun 1960-1970 Invitation to a slumber party for 60 year old Faivre cousins to relive their youth. Old movies and games from the 1960 and 1970's. Bring your favorite retro snack, pillow and blanket Sunday Oct 26 7:00- Monday morning breakfast.
• Phyllis has been our friend for more than 40 years. She hates cats. She is a realtor. She loves prosecco but calls it champagne. She is a realtor.
• Tanvi my new wife. Birthday. 28 years of age. Short poem. Meaningful and sweet.
• Sam, 80th Birthday, likes playing golf, gardening, Carlisle Utd, brother
• Sam, brother, 80th birthday, golfer, Carlisle Utd fan, likes holidays
• Tema: Paglinang sa Filipino at Katutubong Wika: Makaysaysayan sa Pagkakaisa ng Bansa Halimbawa: Sa diwa ng lahi'y, wikang nagkabuklod, Salin yaman, sa puso ay nakahugot
• a girl who has a avoidant attachment and a boy who is anxious in love
• My heart is broken, despair, longing, anger, desire, cruelty, lies, manipulation, narcissist, shut me out but care for others, never hear me, no kind words, no comfort, no passion, hollow fruit and pain
• Your love is hollow and you lie, you take from me but never give, I fell for you but you just use me, you don't care you just abuse me, the pain you cause me is indescribable and you seem to like it, you hurt me but then blame me for all the things gone wrong , the saddest part is I allow it. All I want is for you to see me and all the things I do for you, why can't you love me or at least leave me alone?
• It doesn’t matter what name your given as a grandparents as long as your grandchild chose it
• Happy birthday Josh The universe Corn ribs Watching Arsenal Nurse Nikki the train attendant Matching Calvin KleinsPerf pants Vaping Lots of kisses Monkey cuddles Perf shape hands you
• Happy birthday Josh Cakes The universe Corn ribs Spicy marg Nurse Nikki
• Your love hurts, you are selfish and a taker, you say you care but don't, you are mean, I give you everything and you give me nothing, you say you are here for me but you can't even hear me, you shut me out but let everyone else in and make sure I can see it, you rub it in my face and treat me like garbage
• Dead inside, suicide, heart breaks, mental breakdown, alone, sorrow
• "Paglinang ng Filipino at katutubong wika: makasaysayan sa pagkakaisa ng bansa" for spoken word poetry
• Daughter, wedding day, brown eyes, mischievous, loving, beautiful, kind, sassy,
• Fibromyalgia the pain that never leavesYou struggle to sleep without a pill You wake with pain and stiffness It takes you a while to feel a better You finally rise to start the dayYou struggle with the stairsAnd then remembering what you went in the room forA struggle to sort out food for yourself The aches and pains feel like your body is going to breakThe heat the burning the numbness that sets to the bonesThe dizziness the whole room spinning The dry eyes the sneezing You struggle to walk and even to runLegs feel like breaking with just one foot Infront of the otherThe pins and needles, the constant ringing on your earsThe pain in your head and the battle with fituqeThe life of constant pain in the world of fibromyalgia
• AABB Alan and Katie love being grandparents to Baby Sophia
• Funny, 63rd birthday, discount booze and wine, fret not, blondes have more fun, old... Nawww!
• Elizabeth wedding to Simon Proud marathon running . Events ,commitmentOrganised dream . The perfect daughter . Singing in Joseph the musical going to university at Keele . Reliable loved and independent
• Invitation to a Pirate themed Halloween party Oct 12 noon eat at 1:00 bring a dish to share scavenger hunt for the little children for buried treasure Pirate themed pumpkin carving Bring your own pumpkin to carve
• Another Friday without my boy,Every day without you breaks me.Fridays echo a silent void,For that's the day they took you from me.I sit at your bench, where we remember you from now onWatching that road, dark and wide.I stand by your wall, feeling your warmth,Kissing the ground where you last lied.Each day chips away at my heart,But Fridays, they pierce like a thief.Oh, that Friday, that relentless start—Marked forever in my grief. |