What’s Crossing Your Mind II

That I really need to branch out more. Broaden my horizons. Or some shit like that.
 
@ToPleaseHim, did they change to option to put photos in threads since last night? I tried to post a photo in a thread just now and the only option is to post the link.
 
@ToPleaseHim, did they change to option to put photos in threads since last night? I tried to post a photo in a thread just now and the only option is to post the link.
Not to my knowledge. I have seen another person posting in the How To forum about similar troubles. Maybe try sharing in the Tech Support forum? I know the powers that be do not reply much, but they do read the posts there.
 
So many years. So many people. I feel like I can see the faces passing across my minds eye. Hear the voices, speak the names. It feels like ages have passed, the world moved on through so many turnings. Yet I remain, somehow, the same.

Long ago, when I was younger, a girl I loved told me that there are two kinds of people; The kinda people who tell stories and those they tell stories about. She said I was the type who got to tell the story. At the time I rebelled at this, insisting that I was the one people would remember and tell stories about. Today, I know she was right and that it was a curse.
 
Kimiko on the Boys killed a bunch of thugs with guns with half a dozen dildoes. Wtf?! 🤣😂🤣😂🤣
 
So many years. So many people. I feel like I can see the faces passing across my minds eye. Hear the voices, speak the names. It feels like ages have passed, the world moved on through so many turnings. Yet I remain, somehow, the same.

Long ago, when I was younger, a girl I loved told me that there are two kinds of people; The kinda people who tell stories and those they tell stories about. She said I was the type who got to tell the story. At the time I rebelled at this, insisting that I was the one people would remember and tell stories about. Today, I know she was right and that it was a curse.
Nevyn my excellent friend.

That is utter shit.

Those who can tell stories are those that have lived and have fucking stories to tell. That includes you!
 
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So many years. So many people. I feel like I can see the faces passing across my minds eye. Hear the voices, speak the names. It feels like ages have passed, the world moved on through so many turnings. Yet I remain, somehow, the same.

Long ago, when I was younger, a girl I loved told me that there are two kinds of people; The kinda people who tell stories and those they tell stories about. She said I was the type who got to tell the story. At the time I rebelled at this, insisting that I was the one people would remember and tell stories about. Today, I know she was right and that it was a curse.

She doesn't have to be right forever, go out there and make your story, it's never too late to change
What SP said... someone else's story of you is not necessarily the truth. It's just *their* story of you. Make your own.
 
So many years. So many people. I feel like I can see the faces passing across my minds eye. Hear the voices, speak the names. It feels like ages have passed, the world moved on through so many turnings. Yet I remain, somehow, the same.

Long ago, when I was younger, a girl I loved told me that there are two kinds of people; The kinda people who tell stories and those they tell stories about. She said I was the type who got to tell the story. At the time I rebelled at this, insisting that I was the one people would remember and tell stories about. Today, I know she was right and that it was a curse.

Nevyn, maybe it was a curse, maybe it wasn't. But you're putting the power in the wrong place.

Yeah, some people get stories told about them. But it's the people who tell the stories that control the narrative.

Own yours.
 
🎶🎵Jeremiah was a bullfrog🎵🎶🎵
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Was a good friend of mine🎶🎵🎶
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🎶I never understood a single word he said
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But I helped him a-drink his wine🎶🎵🎶
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🎶🎵And he always had some mighty fine wine🎵🎶
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🎶🎵🎶Singin' joy to the world.....
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All the boys and girls now🎵🎶
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Joy to the fishes in the deep blue sea
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Joy to you and me🎵🎶🎵🎶

 
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