I am 5’4 or shorter.
I have many scars.
I tan easily.
I wish my hair was a different colour.
I have friends who have never seen my natural hair color.
I have a tattoo.
I am self-conscious about my appearance.
I have/I’ve had braces.
I wear glasses.
I’d get plastic surgery if it were 100% safe, free, scar-free.
I’ve been told I’m attractive by a complete stranger.
I have more than 2 piercings.
I have piercings in places besides my ears.
I have freckles.
Family/Home Life:
I’ve sworn at my parents.
I’ve been kicked out of the house.
I have a sibling less than one year old.
I want to have kids someday.
I have children.
I’ve lost a child.
Embarrassment:
I’ve slipped out a “lol” in a spoken conversation.
Disney movies still make me cry.
I’ve snorted while laughing.
I’ve laughed so hard I’ve cried.
I’ve glued my hand to something.
I’ve laughed till some kind of beverage came out of my nose.
I’ve had my pants rip in public.
Health:
I was born with a disease/impairment.
I’ve had stitches.
I’ve broken a bone.
I’ve had my tonsils removed.
I’ve sat in a doctor’s office with a friend.
I’ve had my wisdom teeth removed.
I’ve had surgery.
I’ve had chicken pox.
Traveling:
I’ve driven over 200 miles in one day.
I’ve been to Canada.
I’ve been to Niagara Falls.
I’ve been to Japan.
I’ve Celebrated Mardi Gras in New Orleans.
I’ve been to Spain.
I’ve been to Africa.
I’ve been to France.
Experiences:
I’ve been lost in my city.
I’ve seen a shooting star.
I’ve wished on a shooting star.
I’ve seen a meteor shower.
I’ve gone out in public in my pajamas.
I’ve pushed all the buttons on an elevator.
I’ve been to a casino.
I’ve been skydiving.
I’ve gone skinny dipping.
I’ve played spin the bottle.
I’ve crashed a car.
I’ve been skiing.
I’ve been in a play.
I’ve met someone in person from the internet.
I’ve caught a snowflake on my tongue.
I’ve seen the Northern Lights.
I’ve sat on a roof top at night.
I’ve played chicken.
I’ve played a prank on someone.
I’ve ridden in a taxi.
I’ve seen the Rocky Horror Picture Show.
I’ve eaten Sushi.
I’ve been snowboarding.
Relationships:
I’m single.
I’m in a relationship.
I’m available.
I’m engaged.
I’m married.
I’ve gone on a blind date.
I’ve been the dumpee more than the dumper.
I miss someone right now.
I have a fear of abandonment.
I’ve been divorced.
I’ve had feelings for someone who didn’t have them back.
I’ve told someone I loved them when I didn’t.
I’ve told someone I didn’t love them when I did.
I’ve kept something from a past relationship.
Sexuality:
I’ve had a crush on someone of the same gender.
I’ve kissed a member of the same gender.
I’ve had sex with more than one person at the same time.
I am a cuddler.
I’ve been kissed in the rain.
I’ve had sex outdoors.
I’ve hugged a stranger.
I have kissed a stranger.
I have had sex with a stranger.
Honesty/Crime:
I’ve done something I promised someone else I wouldn’t.
I’ve done something I promised myself I wouldn’t.
I have lied to my parents about where I am.
I am keeping a secret from the world.
I’ve cheated while playing a game.
I’ve cheated on a test.
I’ve run a red light.
I’ve been suspended from school.
I’ve witnessed a crime.
I’ve been in a fist fight.
I’ve been arrested.
I’ve shoplifted.
Drugs/Alcohol:
I’ve consumed alcohol.
I’ve smoked a cigarette.
I(‘ve) smoke(d) pot.
I regularly drink.
I’ve taken painkillers when I didn’t need them.
I’ve done hard drugs.
I’ve been addicted to an illegal drug
Have the strength to deal with my emotions anymore. i thought that if I was good enough, or did what everyone asked me, God would reward me and let me share these emotions with you again. But, in reality, it won’t happen again. SO, what is the point of even trying to hold on. It doesn’t matter if it’s just a thread, or nine-inch rubber that I’m clinging to; why should i bother? Patt tells me all the time that I really DO have emotion, but she also knows that I won’t show it, even if i wanted to. I have it all sorted out now. This is where I live, LAGUNA. Not Milpitas, not Anaheim, not Livermore, and not Los Altos. I HAVE to move on at some point don’t i? I can’t just live my life clinging to the same old people, and taking the same old shit from them. I have to start over sometime. I don’t plan to be in Laguna forever, but I do plan to be here for the bulk of my remaining highschool years. So here is my plan: Scott is my number one issue because he is tangible to me. If i really wanted to, i could walk to Anaheim. But i am quite sure he has made it final, so I’m marching myself right to Hepatha, giving Nick his gift, leaving, and NEVER coming back. Not for Scott, not for my mom, and especially not for my past self. I miss the old Savanna to DEATH, but I’m never gonna get her back. Scott, Casey, Maddie, etc… they all get to keep her. As I told Keana, sometimes you have to get worse before you get better… I’m going to go get worse now…
foodinreallife:
Looks: The packaging doesn’t show off much of this dish, but from what I can see, there’s too much gravy and not enough vegetables. Also, the broccoli doesn’t appear as fresh in real life as it does on the packaging. (I’m not sure why there’s a dog on the packaging; seems like a strange mascot for a food company.) 3 out of 5
Taste: When I found these little single-serving meals in the back of the pantry, I was suspicious. My wife hadn’t mentioned anything about buying them, so I thought maybe they were really old, but after taking my first bite, all my fears were put to rest. Despite its appearance, this is the most delicious packaged meat I’ve ever tasted - and I didn’t even have to heat it up! I’m salivating just thinking about it again… And even though the portion is smaller than my typical meal, I had so much energy after eating these steak tips that I was able to go outside with my dog and chase squirrels for three hours, which I can normally only do for about 45 minutes. 5 out of 5
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haha you realize this is dog food right?
“I’m crying, can’t stop crying. CAN”T stop crying. You could have told me, you wasn’t happy. I know you did’nt want to hurt me, but look what you’ve done to me now.” Is how the song goes. (Resentment, Beyonce)
It’s like this, I do have a heart like everyone in this universe, and it can be broken, just like everyone in this universe. In english we learn about the meanings of certain things, like dust is death, or garden is life, but the meaning of tears is loud and clear. If they are tears of joy, you can conclued that the person is feeling immense excitement, like when you are on a rollercoaster and it starts to fly down hill at 100 miles per hour and you feel like your stomach flew from your soul. Did it ever occur to you, that maybe, just maybe, when you break someones heart and they shatter too the floor crying that they could possibly feel the same way? It would be more like, they are so scared but they realize at the very top that it is too late so when they reach that drop, their heart is what flies away and leaves their soul damaged. Maybe, for once, I would like to find a new rollercoaster. Good-bye heartbreak express.
