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That's so sad, imemkay. Awesome that your daughter sought out adult help.
Very sad and scary. So young to have to deal with such heavy stuff. She texted my daughter a couple of hours ago and said she thought things would be ok. I guess her parents didn't have any idea what was going on until the school called them. So, hopefully things will be turning around for her.
Give your little one extra hugz and lovinz - she probably doesn't fully comprehend just what a difference she made in that kid's life. No kid should though, not at 12.

Honey! I see your boobies.![]()
Saucy!
Laundry day.
Shoulda seen the face of the guy at the DMV.![]()

Lady
I bet you got bumped right to the front of the line.
Right back atcha gorgeous one.
So what did I miss around this joint?

Heathens^ Look how fucking small the Wine pipe is.
Let alone the windscreen washer industry! You guys must really dig squeaky clean screens, huh.
Why are these incredible buildings never mentioned in travel books or tripadvisor?
I could spend days and days wandering through these wondrous places, running my fingers over the spines as I read the titles, finding something intriguing and taking it to a quiet corner, to fall magically lost in the pages.
Enchanted by words, unaware of the hours drifting away, I'd be barely tethered to the real world by the faint smell of old paper and texts, and the solid floor under my arse, as I sit cross-legged in my quiet space amongst the stacks.
SOURCE : 25 Of The Most Majestic Libraries In The World

I was fortunate to spend a bit of time at Trinity College, pictured in Em's post is The Long Room. When I visited public movements were restricted to the cordoned walkways you see in that image. It is full of ancient texts and smells just as you imagine it should. Trinity College over all, is just one of the many gems Ireland has to offer.
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I kind of hate it that he still gets to me the way that he does. it makes me feel weak, and... perhaps a bit foolish, even. a part of me looks forward to the day when i can see him and think, 'meh.'
there will be relief- but there will be sadness as well.
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Two summers ago I saw my very first-ever crush, Mary P from the seventh grade, at my X5th high school reunion. We smiled at one another, did a brief how-have-you-been-its-great-to-see-you hug, and some of the weak knee thing came back for a bit. Some of this stuff never really goes away. It's decent evidence that you're human, in my view.

I suppose I have become accustomed to believing that emotions are something I always have in excess.
Thank you, yank.![]()
We all do. It's just that most guys have an internal mechanism that turns emotions into arterial plaque that kills us by the time we hit 60.