Boyfriendcore Emojis & Text

Copy & Paste Boyfriendcore Emojis & Symbols

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ _♥__♥_____♥__♥___ Put This _♥_____♥_♥_____♥__ Heart _♥______♥______♥__ On Your __♥_____/______♥__ Page If ___♥____\_____♥___ You Had ____♥___/___♥_____ Your Heart ______♥_\_♥_______ Broken ________♥_________…………….
July 27th, 2010, 3:46 AM Today, my boyfriend came over and met my parents. Then he left, and my Dad told me that my boyfriend loved me. I smiled and asked, “How do you know?” He said, “Because he looks at you the same way I look at your Mother.” Love GMH
My boyfriend, Justin, lost his wallet one day. I texted him good morning at 6 AM, getting a reply saying he was at my school where we were the night before, a good 20 blocks away, looking for it. I wondered what was in it that made him so eager to find it… I found it at my house. No money, no change. Just the first letter I had ever written him. May 2nd, 2010
May 19th, 2010 My boyfriend died about a year ago. I was in the hospital for kidney problems and he was driving to visit me on a rainy day. The police said his car flipped over due to the rain. He died an hour later in the same hospital I stayed at. Before he died, he told the doctors to give me his kidney. His love GMH.
May 20th, 2010 My best friend suffers from allergies to 17 different types of foods. A while back, a boy asked me for a list of these foods. That boy is now her boyfriend. He changed his entire diet just so he could kiss her whenever he wanted. He vowed never to eat those foods again and so far hasn’t. His LGMH
Jan 3rd, 2010 This morning as I was packing lunch, about to leave for work, my boyfriend danced into the kitchen singing a made up song consisting of only my name over and over. When he saw me, he turned red and said “Oh, you’re still here”. Sneaking a peak in the daily routine of someone who really loves me GMH.
April 16th, 2013, 4:17 AM I was having lunch with my boyfriend and was telling him how I was scared to loose him He then smiled, got down on one knee and said “How about this, if you promise to grow old with me I promise to never break your heart” We’re now married and happier than ever. His LGMH.
gιяℓ:∂σ уσυ ℓιкє αηуσηє؟ вσу:уєѕ. ι ℓσνє нєя мσяє тнαη тнє αιя ι вяєαтн gιяℓ: ωєℓℓ ι'м αℓωαуѕ нєяє ƒσя уσυ вσу: ι кησω gιяℓ: ωнαт'ѕ ωяσηg؟ вσу: ι ℓιкє нєя ѕσ мυ¢н gιяℓ: тαℓк тσ нєя вσу: ι ∂ση'т кησω, ѕнє ωσηт єνєη ℓιкє мє gιяℓ: ∂ση'т ѕαу тнαт уσυ'яє αмαzιηg вσу: ι ¢αη נυѕт тєℓℓ. gιяℓ: ωєℓℓ נυѕт тєℓℓ нєя вσу: ωнαт ѕнσυℓ∂ ι ѕαу؟ gιяℓ: тєℓℓ нєя нσω мυ¢н уσυ ℓιкє нєя вσу: ι тєℓℓ нєя ∂αιℓу gιяℓ: ωнαт ∂σ уσυ мєαη؟ вσу: ι'м αℓωαуѕ ωιтн нєя. ι ℓσνє нєя gιяℓ: ι кησω нσω уσυ ƒєєℓ. ι нανє тнє ѕαмє ρяσвℓєм вυт нє'ℓℓ ηєνєя ℓιкє мє вσу: ωαιт ωнσ ∂σ уσυ ℓιкє؟ gιяℓ: σн ѕσмє вσу вσу: σн...нσω ωιℓℓ ι кησω ѕнє ℓιкєѕ мє؟ gιяℓ:ι кησω ѕнє ∂σєѕ вσу: нσω ∂σ уσυ кησω؟ gιяℓ: вє¢αυѕє, ωнσ ωσυℓ∂η'т ℓιкє уσυ؟ вσу: уσυ! gιяℓ: уσυ'яє ωяσηg, ι ℓσνє уσυ вσу: ι ℓσνє уσυ тσσ gιяℓ: ѕσ αяє уσυ gσιηg тσ тαℓк тσ нєя؟ вσу: ι נυѕт ∂ι∂ ~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~●~● gιяℓ: ∂σ ι єνєя ¢яσѕѕ уσυя мιη∂ вσу: ησ gιяℓ: ∂σ уσυ ℓιкє мє؟ вσу: ησт яєαℓℓу gιяℓ: ∂σ уσυ ωαηт мє؟ вσу: ησ gιяℓ: ωσυℓ∂ уσυ ¢яу ιƒ ι ℓєƒт؟ вσу: ησ gιяℓ: ωσυℓ∂ уσυ ℓινє ƒσя мє؟ вσу: ησ gιяℓ: ωσυℓ∂ уσυ ∂σ αηутнιηg ƒσя мє؟ вσу: ησ gιяℓ: ¢нσσѕє--мє σя уσυя ℓιƒє вσу: му ℓιƒє тнє gιяℓ ιη ѕнσ¢к αη∂ ραιη αη∂ тнє вσу яυηѕ αƒтєя нєя ѕαуѕ... вσу: тнє яєαѕση уσυ ηєνєя ¢яσѕѕ му мιη∂ ιѕ вє¢αυѕє уσυ'яє αℓωαуѕ ση му мιη∂. тнє яєαѕση ωну ι ∂ση'т ℓιкє уσυ ιѕ вє¢αυѕє ι ℓσνє уσυ. тнє яєαѕση ι ∂ση'т ωαηт уσυ ιѕ вє¢αυѕє ι ηєє∂ уσυ. тнє яєαѕση ι ωσυℓ∂η'т ¢яу ιƒ уσυ ℓєƒт вє¢αυѕє ι ωσυℓ∂ ∂ιє ιƒ уσυ ℓєƒт. тнє яєαѕση ι ωσυℓ∂η'т ℓινє ƒσя уσυ ιѕ вє¢αυѕє ι ωσυℓ∂ ∂ιє ƒσя уσυ. тнє яєαѕση ι'м ησт ωιℓℓιηg тσ ∂σ αηутнιηg ƒσя уσυ вє¢αυѕє ι ∂σ єνєяутнιηg ƒσя уσυ. тнє яєαѕση ι ¢нσѕє му ℓιƒє ιѕ вє¢αυѕє уσυ αяє му ℓιƒє
____________________██████ _________▓▓▓▓____█████████ __ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ▓▓▓▓▓=▓____▓=▓▓▓▓▓ __ ▓▓▓_▓▓▓▓░●____●░░▓▓▓▓ _▓▓▓▓_▓▓▓▓▓░░__░░░░▓▓▓▓ _ ▓▓▓▓_▓▓▓▓░░♥__♥░░░▓▓▓ __ ▓▓▓___▓▓░░_____░░░▓▓ ▓▓▓▓▓____▓░░_____░░▓ _ ▓▓____ ▒▓▒▓▒___ ████ _______ ▒▓▒▓▒▓▒_ ██████ _______▒▓▒▓▒▓▒ ████████ _____ ▒▓▒▓▒▓▒_██████ ███ _ ___▒▓▒▓▒▓▒__██████ _███ _▓▓X▓▓▓▓▓▓▓__██████_ ███ ▓▓_██████▓▓__██████_ ███ ▓_███████▓▓__██████_ ███ _████████▓▓__██████ _███ _████████▓▓__▓▓▓▓▓▓_▒▒ _████████▓▓__▓▓▓▓▓▓ _████████▓▓__▓▓▓▓▓▓ __████████▓___▓▓▓▓▓▓ _______▒▒▒▒▒____▓▓▓▓▓▓ _______▒▒▒▒▒ _____▓▓▓▓▓ _______▒▒▒▒▒_____ ▓▓▓▓▓ _______▒▒▒▒▒ _____▓▓▓▓▓ ________▒▒▒▒______▓▓▓▓▓ ________█████____█████ _'▀█║────────────▄▄───────────​─▄──▄_ ──█║───────▄─▄─█▄▄█║──────▄▄──​█║─█║ ──█║───▄▄──█║█║█║─▄║▄──▄║█║─█║​█║▄█║ ──█║──█║─█║█║█║─▀▀──█║─█║█║─█║​─▀─▀ ──█║▄║█║─█║─▀───────█║▄█║─▀▀ ──▀▀▀──▀▀────────────▀─█║ ───────▄▄─▄▄▀▀▄▀▀▄──▀▄▄▀ ──────███████───▄▀ ──────▀█████▀▀▄▀ ────────▀█▀
..._...|..____________________, , ....../ `---___________----_____|] = = = = = D ...../_==o;;;;;;;;_______.:/ .....), ---.(_(__) / ....// (..) ), ----" ...//___// ..//___// .//___// ιf уσυ ωσυℓ∂ נυмρ ιи fяσит σf α вυℓℓєт fσя уσυя gιяℓfяιєи∂, вσуfяιєи∂, єχ-gιяℓfяιєи∂, єχ-вσуfяιєи∂, вєѕт fяιєи∂, fαмιℓу мємвєя, σя נυѕт α ρєяѕσи уσυ ℓσνє, яє ρσѕт тнιѕ σитσ уσυя ραgє!

Related Text & Emojis

⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⢻⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠶⠶⠶⠶⢭⣻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠿⠒⠒⠶⣭⣻⣿⣿⣿⠷⢶⣿⣿⣿⣿⠷⣾⣿⡿⠷⣾⣿⠷⠶⠶⠶⠶⠶⠲⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠁⢠⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⢰⣶⣶⣦⡀⠙⣿⣿⡿⠋⢀⣴⣶⣶⣤⠀⠻⣿⣿⡇⠀⠀⢿⣿⣿⡇⢀⣿⣿⣧⢤⣿⣷⣶⣶⡆⠀⣶⣶⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⠀⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⠀⣾⣿⣿⣿⣷⠀⣻⣿⠃⢠⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡆⠀⣿⣿⠁⢸⡆⠈⣿⣿⠀⢸⣿⣿⣵⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠁⢰⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠇⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠁⢰⣿⣿⣿⣿⠃⢀⣿⣿⠀⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠁⢰⣿⡟⠀⣾⣿⡄⠘⡏⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡏⠀⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡏⠀⠼⠭⠭⠿⠃⣠⣿⣿⣿⡄⠈⠳⠭⠽⠟⠁⣠⣿⣿⠃⢠⣿⣿⣷⡀⠀⢰⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠃⢠⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣧⣤⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣧⣤⣤⣤⣤⣶⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⣤⣤⣤⣶⣾⣿⣿⣿⣤⣾⣿⣿⣿⣷⣤⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣤⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠗⠒⠒⠒⠒⠒⠒⣾⣿⠟⢲⣿⣿⣿⣿⠓⢺⣿⣿⠓⢺⣿⣿⠓⢲⣿⣿⣿⡿⠓⣾⣿⡿⠓⣾⣿⣿⣿⠟⢒⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠒⣿⣿⠟⢲⣿⣿⠟⠒⢲⣿⣿⣿⡿⠓⠒⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⣶⡆⠀⣴⣶⣶⣿⡿⠀⣸⣿⣿⣿⡏⠀⣼⣿⡏⠀⣾⣿⡇⠀⠀⢿⣿⣿⡇⢀⣿⣿⠇⠀⣿⡿⠛⢁⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⢸⣿⣿⡤⣼⣿⡟⠀⡆⠘⣿⣿⡟⢀⡆⢠⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠃⢠⣿⣿⣿⣿⠇⠀⠛⠒⠒⠚⠁⢠⣿⣿⠁⢠⣿⣿⠁⢸⡆⠈⢿⣿⠀⢸⣿⣿⠀⠸⠋⠀⢰⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡏⠀⣾⣿⣯⣾⣿⣿⠇⢸⡇⠀⣿⡟⢀⣾⠁⣸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⠀⣸⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⢸⣶⣶⣶⡿⠀⣸⣿⡟⠀⣼⣿⡟⠀⣿⣿⡄⠘⡏⠀⣿⣿⡇⠀⣠⣾⣧⠀⠹⡿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠃⢠⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⣼⡇⠀⡿⠁⣼⡏⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠇⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⠀⣾⣿⣿⣿⠇⢀⣿⣿⠇⢀⣿⣿⠇⢠⣿⣿⣷⡀⠀⢰⣿⣿⠁⢠⣿⣿⣿⣧⠀⠹⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠀⣸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⢀⣿⣿⠀⠀⣼⣿⠃⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣦⣾⣿⣿⣶⣾⣿⣿⣦⣾⣿⣿⣿⣷⣤⣿⣿⣿⣶⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣤⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⣾⣿⣿⣤⣾⣿⣿⣤⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠷⠲⠶⠶⠶⠮⣝⣿⣿⡿⠷⠶⠶⠶⠶⠶⢾⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠶⢶⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠷⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠿⢶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠷⢾⣿⣿⣿⣿⠷⢶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠇⠀⣶⣶⣶⣦⡀⠘⣿⣿⠃⢀⣶⣶⣶⣶⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⠏⢠⡄⠸⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠀⣸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡆⠈⢿⣿⡿⠁⣠⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⢸⠯⠭⠽⠟⠀⣸⣿⡿⠀⠸⠓⠒⠒⠒⢺⣿⣿⣿⠏⢠⣿⡇⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠇⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡄⠘⠟⢀⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⠀⣶⣶⣄⠀⢶⣻⣿⣿⡇⠀⣿⣶⣶⣶⣶⣿⣿⣿⠋⠰⠿⠾⠿⠀⢸⣿⣿⡏⠀⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⢠⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠁⢰⣿⣿⣿⣆⠀⢿⣿⣿⠀⠸⠯⠬⠭⠭⠭⣽⣿⠃⢠⣶⣶⣶⣶⡀⠸⣿⣿⠁⠰⠯⠭⠭⠭⢽⣿⡇⠀⠿⠬⠭⠭⠭⣿⣿⣿⡿⠀⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣤⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣦⣼⣿⣷⣤⣤⣤⣤⣤⣤⣴⣿⣧⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣧⣤⣿⣿⣤⣤⣤⣤⣤⣤⣾⣿⣧⣤⣤⣤⣤⣤⣴⣿⣿⣿⣧⣤⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠿⠒⠒⠲⢮⡻⣿⣿⠓⢶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠟⢲⣿⠟⠒⠒⠀⠀⠀⠐⣿⣿⡟⠒⠒⠒⠒⠶⢮⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠟⢺⣿⠟⠒⠒⠒⠒⠒⠀⢺⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠋⢀⣴⣶⣶⣦⠀⠹⣾⣿⡆⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⠃⢠⣿⡿⠀⣰⣶⣶⣶⣶⣾⣿⣿⠀⢰⣶⣶⣶⣦⠀⢹⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡏⠀⣼⣿⣶⣶⡶⠀⣰⣶⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠃⢀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⠀⣿⣿⣇⠀⢿⣿⣿⠃⣠⣿⣿⠇⠀⠟⠒⠒⠒⠒⣿⣿⡏⠀⠾⠭⠭⠿⠋⢀⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠃⢠⣿⣿⣿⣿⠇⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠁⢠⣿⣿⣿⠀⢸⣿⠃⣰⣿⣿⣿⠀⢰⣶⣶⣶⣶⣾⣿⣿⠁⢠⣶⣦⡄⠐⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⠀⣸⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣆⠈⠳⠬⠭⠟⠁⣠⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⠈⠁⣰⣿⣿⣿⡇⠀⠾⠭⠥⠤⠭⢭⣿⡟⠀⣸⣿⣿⣿⡄⠘⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠇⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣦⣤⣤⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣤⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣧⣤⣤⣤⣤⣤⣤⣾⣿⣧⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣤⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣤⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣧⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⠀⠀⠀⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠀⠀⢸⣿ ⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣸⣿
When I was 13, a bunch of girls decided to lock me into the gardening house. The sprinklers poured down, leaving me scared, wet, cold, and crying. A boy punched through the glass and, carried me to the school nurse, even with a bleeding, broken hand. My now-husband’s courage GMH Mar 11th, 2010
When my sister was younger she came home from school one day and demanded I take her to the library so she could get books on sign language. I asked why? She told me there was a new kid at school who was deaf and she wanted to befriend him. Today I stood beside her at their wedding watching her sign “I DO”. GMH Feb 1st, 2010
In high school, my best friend and I swore that we would never date. Our friends laughed, and joked that they would quote us on that at our wedding. They did. May 2nd, 2010
I was on the bus on my way to the mall, when a homeless man sat next to me. He saw that I was looking at the bouquet of flowers he held, and told me that they were for his wife because today is her birthday. As he got off the bus, he walked into the cemetery and placed the flowers on his wife’s grave. A love that never dies GMH. Apr 6th, 2010
I was at the mall the other day when I saw an old couple sitting together. The man looked over at the woman and said, “Jane, we did it. We grew old together.” The look in her eyes GMH. Jan 9th, 2010
My boyfriend was eager to meet my Mom, despite my various protests. I pulled into the parking lot of the cemetery where she’s buried, expecting him to completely freak out. When we approached her grave, he sat down, said hello, and talked for an hour about how lucky he was to have me. LGMH POSTED 13 YEARS AGO
3 days ago, my best friend died. 2 days ago, I found that she was an organ donor. 1 day ago, I heard that a nine year old boy now had her heart. Today, I met that nine year old boy. He told me that because he had my best friend’s heart, he’d be my best friend now. My best friend and him GMH. POSTED 13 YEARS AGO
POSTED 13 YEARS AGO I found out 20 years ago I would never be able to have kids due to radiation treatment. 9 months ago my 15 year old sister found out she was pregnant. My whole family encouraged to abort, but she refused. Today my husband and I brought home this beautiful baby – not as our niece, but as our daughter. My sister’s selfless love GMH. POSTED 13 YEARS AGO
29TH JUNE 2010 2 years ago, he sat behind me in class. 18 months ago, I gave him his first kiss. 12 months ago, my leukemia came back. Yesterday, he gave me his kidney. We’re still in high school. His LGMH.
POSTED 13 YEARS AGO I was on the verge of committing suicide when a guy came to the roof to have lunch. He saw me climbing over the railing and asked me to share his lunch with him. After receiving my puzzled look, he explained, “Everyone should die happy. Or at least with a full stomach.” We celebrated our 10th wedding anniversary last month. POSTED 13 YEARS AGO
qt-emoticons ꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷ +*+:;;;:+*+:;;;:+*+:;;;:+*+:;;;:+ 𖦊້ ゚・*:.。. .。.:*・゜゚・*:.。. .。.:*・゜゚・*:.。. .。.:*・゜ ──。゚.o。( ・༚̮・ )。o.゚。── *⃝̣◌⑅⃝◍♡◌*⃝̥◍♡ ˚ . ˚ · ⋆   . * 🌸 ✦  *     . 🌸 🌸  .   · ✧  ⊹ .          *    . ˚ . 🌸  .🌸 . . 。.。:+* ゜ ゜゜ *+:。.。:+* ゜ ゜゜ *+:。.。.。:+* ゜ ゜゜ *¨✼•.¸¸.•ᓭི༏ᓯྀ*¨✼•.¸¸.•ᓭི༏ᓯྀ*¨✼•.¸¸.•ᓭི༏ᓯྀ•.¸¸.•✼*¨* ꔰꔹꔹꔹꔹꔹꔹꔹꔹꔹꔹꗥꔹꔹꔹꔹꔹꔹꔹꔹꔹꔹꔰ · ··÷¦÷·· ·· ··÷¦÷·· ·· ··÷¦÷·· · ... 💘 ... · ··÷¦÷·· ·· ··÷¦÷·· ·· ··÷¦÷·· · ◌ ⁺ ˖˚ ◌ ⑅ ˚₊ ◌ ⁺⑅ ˚ ◌” .·˙·.·˙·.·˙·. ̗̀ꪶ♡͙۪۫ׄꦿ┈━┈━┈ ⁽🍓⁾˟◦۪۪̥ ┈╮ 。:+* ゚ ゜゚ *+:。:+* ゚ ゜゚ *+:。:+* ゚ ゜゚ *+:。:+* ゚ ゜゚ *+:。:+* ゚ ゜゚ *+:。 ✣✤✥✦❉❈✲✦ ✧✩ ✪ ✫ ✬ ✭ ✮ ✯ ✰ ✱ ✲✵ ✶ ✷ ✸ ✹ ✺ ✻ ✼ ✽۞ ❅ ❆ ❈ ❉ ❊ ❋ ✙ ✚ ✛ ✜ ✠ ✢ ✣ ✤ ✥ † ⋆⋆⋆★ ★ ★⋆⋆⋆ ❲✦•·····❳°•━━━━━━⋱ ⋮ ⋰ (+[__]∙:∙) [+..••] · · • • • ✤ • • • · · *。。*゚*。*。*゚*。。* 🔪·•°🖤°•·🗡 (:̲̅:̲̅:[̲̅:♡:]̲̅:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅) *•̩̩͙⊱••••✩••••̩̩͙⊰•* ⋆*˸⸼᮫͓ͯ̽˸*⋆ ࿙֒͜࿚࿙֒͜࿚࿙֒͜࿚࿙֒͜࿚࿙֒͜࿚࿙֒͜࿚࿙֒͜࿚࿙֒͜࿚࿙֒͜࿚ ❁⃘़︎•・・͓┈̊︎˳・̥̤˳┈̊︎・͓・•❁⃘़︎ ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ♡ͥ ♡ͦ ♡ͮ ♡ͤ ¸.•.¸¸୨˚̣̣̣͙୧¨*✼*¨୨˚̣̣̣͙୧¸¸.•.¸ ࿙࿚࿙࿆࿚࿙࿚࿙࿆࿚࿙࿚࿙࿆࿚࿙࿚࿙࿆࿚࿙࿚࿙࿆࿚࿙࿚࿙࿆࿚࿙࿚࿙࿆࿚ ⏝̫⏝̫⏝̫⏝̫⏝̫⏝̫⏝̫⏝̫⏝̫ ⋆ฺ=͟͟͞͞=͟͟͞͞ ୨୧┄┈୨୧‧⁺̣˚̣̣*̣̩⋆̩·̩̩୨˚̣̣̣̣͙୧·̩̩⋆̩*̣̩˚̣̣⁺̣‧୨୧┈┈୨୧ 𓃺𓃡𓃾𓃿𓄀𓄃𓆙𓆑𓆦𓆨 ۰ ⸼ ۫ ◌ ⋮ ៚: ⋆*˸*✻*˸*⋆ ⋆*˸*✻*˸*⋆ ⋆*˸*✻*˸*⋆ ⋆*˸*✻*˸*⋆ •̩̩͙⁺˚ ⁺‧͙⁺˚•̩̩͙⁺˚ ⁺‧͙⁺˚•̩̩͙⁺˚ ⁺‧͙⁺˚•̩̩͙⁺˚ ·͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙ ˚༘ ⃟ ⋮ ᝰ. ˖࣪ ୨୧⸝⸝˙˳⑅˙⋆꒰🍨꒱⋆˙⑅˙˳⸜⸜୨୧ .・*・.・*・.・*・.・*・. . * ✦ . ◍ ∘ . * ✦ ‧ ∘ ⊹ ‎⌖˚‎٭ ﴾﴿ ⌖˚‎٭ 𓂂 𓏸 𓐍 ◌ ════ ∘◦❁◦∘ ════ .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. *•̩̩͙⊱••••✩••••̩̩͙⊰•* ⋆⌁⌁⌁❤︎⌁⌁⌁⋆ .⃗ ⸼ * ۪۪۪۫ ˖ ˑ ܸܸ ۰ ⸼ ❉ *̊०ֻ̊॰˳ֶ̊॰̥०͙‧₊ ⃙ ⃚ ⃛ ⃜ ⃝ ⃞ ⃟ ⃠ ⃡ ⃢=͟͟͞͞=͟͟͞͞ ꫂ͙ꨩ⃟͙˖⃟꒰ ཻུ۪۪❁꫶͙ꪳᬽ⁖̤⃰ᮀ𐬆⢎̷⃛ꪳ͏̨᪽̌͊⃢▓ུ⃛ ┃ೃ͓᪰▒̷꫶̞⃟ᬺ⃔༅⁝⁽❪ ❛ ❜₎❫⁾⢎ ᬐꦹꦵ⃢˖꫶﮳ᮀ░꫶̼˖˳ᮀ⃜ᬸৡ꫶᪶̼⃜⸙ୁ꫶ ✦°.•⠀∗.•.°✦°.•⠀∗.•.° ❉⸼ * ۪۪۪۫ ˖ ˑ ܸܸ ꜜ ⸃⸃ ⸼ ꞈ ⸗ ⭏ ▾ ꭛ ˖ ︴ ↻ ⇁ ﹏ ゛ ⇢ ゙  ⁾⁾ ⭞ ଽ ୭̥ ➶ ↻ ✘ ┈ ࿉࿆࿆࿃࿆࿉࿆࿆࿉࿆࿃࿆࿆࿉࿆࿆࿃࿆࿉࿆࿉࿆࿆࿉࿆࿆࿃࿆ ‎ ˚˙༓࿇༓˙˚˙༓࿇༓˙˚˙༓࿇༓˙˚˚˙༓࿇༓˙˚˙༓࿇༓˙˚˙༓࿇༓˙˚ ˖✻*˸ꕤ*˸*⋆。˖✻*˸ꕤ*˸*⋆。˖✻*˸ꕤ*˸*⋆。˖✻*˸ꕤ*˸*⋆。 • ⊹ * ˚ ˚ * ⊹ • ॱ◌̥*⃝̣ ⋆.*⃝̥◌ॱ ̑▒⃤▒⃤░⃤ ᚔ ᚒ ᚑ ᚐ ᚐ ᚑ ᚒ ᚔ ֎֍ ᚼᕀᐝ ✩̣̣̣̣̣ͯ┄•͙✧⃝•͙┄✩ͯ•͙͙✧⃝•͙͙✩ͯ┄•͙✧⃝•͙┄✩̣̣̣̣̣ͯ ⏤͟͟͞͞★⏤͟͟͞͞⍣∗ ෞ•ෞ•ෞ•ෞ•ෞ•ෞ•ෞ ¸.•.¸¸୨˚̣̣̣͙୧¨*✼*¨୨˚̣̣̣͙୧¸¸.•.¸ _̴ı̴̴̡̡̡ ̡͌l̡̡̡ ̡͌l̡*̡̡ ̴̡ı̴̴̡ ̡̡͡|̲̲̲͡͡͡ ̲▫̲͡ ̲̲̲͡͡π̲̲͡͡ ̲̲͡▫̲̲͡͡ ̲|̡̡̡ ̡ ̴̡ı̴̡̡ ̡͌l̡̡̡ ༓❅⃝༓༓࿇⃝༓༓❅⃝༓ ︶᭨ི ྀ⏝᭨ི ྀ⏝᭨ི ྀ⏝᭨ི ྀ⏝᭨ི ྀ⏝᭨ི ྀྀ⏝᭨ི ྀ⏝᭨ི ྀ︶ •͙┄✩ͯ•͙͙✧⃝•͙͙✩ͯ┄•͙✧⃝•͙┄✩ͯ•͙͙✧⃝•͙͙✩ͯ┄•͙✧⃝•͙┄✩ͯ•͙͙✧⃝•͙͙✩ͯ┄•͙✧⃝ ⃟ ⃟⁞⃟ ୭࿔ ⃟ ⟢୭࿔ 𓋈𓊅𓉆𓈈𓄰𓌖࿂࿅࿚𝂷𓌏𓈜𓇬𓅸𓅫𓄠𓄃𓃱𓃚𓃦𓂐𖨄𖦼𖦹𖦷𖦥̻̻⊹͢₊˚  。*☆∴。 。∴☆*。 。★*゚゚*★∵★*゚゚*★。 ☆゚   ゚☆゚   ゚☆ ★*       *★ ゚☆。      。☆゚  *★。     。★*   ∵☆。  。☆∵     ゚*★。。★*゚   ゚*☆* ゚ ☃︎ͫͫ᪤⁛⋱⋰◌⤨⣿⧛⧚𐀣𐇵𓅿 𖧸‧࣭․ˑ▹ ⸻ 。۪۪۫۫↛ ♡*˚⋆。˚。˚♡*˚⋆。˚ 。˚♡*˚⋆。˚。˚♡ ‿︵‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - - -୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵‿︵ ‿୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿ :-:+:-:+:-:+:-:+:-:+:-:+:-:+:-: ⃟⃜⃤ ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿ ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿ ‧⃟₊⃟ .˖⋆。˚✩꙳⃟ ✧⃟‧⃟₊⃟ .˖⋆。˚✩ ꙳⃟ ✧⃟‧⃟₊⃟ .˖⋆。˚✩꙳⃟ ✧⃟‧⃟₊⃟ .˖⋆。˚✩ ꙳⃟ ✧⃟‧⃟₊⃟ ✧⁎✩∗✧⁎✩∗✧⁎✩∗✧⁎✩∗✧⁎✩∗✧⁎✩∗✧⁎✩∗✧⁎✩∗✧⁎✩∗✧⁎ ૰༚∘ᐤ∘༚૰✧ •┈┈┈••✦☪︎✦••┈┈┈• 🂾🂼🂻🂺🂹🂸🂷🂶🂵🂴🂳🂲🂱 𖠁𖠃𖠄𖠅𖠇𖠋𖠊𖠌𖠍𖠐𖠒𖠔𖠖𖠙𖠟𖠦𖠣𖠧𖠨𖠩𖠫𖠰𖠱𖠳𖠵𖠷𖠶𖠸𖠹𖠺𖠻𖠽𖠿𖡃𖡅𖡆𖡇𖡉𖡋𖡍𖡊𖡂𖡎𖡐𖡑𖡒𖡔𖡕𖡖𖡗𖡘𖡛𖡜𖡢𖡤𖡦𖡝𖡞𖡟𖡧𖡨𖡩𖡪𖡱𖡲𖡳𖡴𖡵𖡶𖡷𖡺𖡻𖡼𖡽𖢄𖢅𖢂𖡿𖢌𖢍𖢐𖢒𖢔𖢔𖢘𖢞𖢨𖢧𖢥𖢪𖢭𖢷𖢺𖢻𖢼𖢾𖢿𖣀𖣐𖣓𖣔𖣖𖣘𖣙𖣜𖣞𖣠𖣡𖣩𖣨𖣧𖣦𖣢𖣯𖣫𖣰𖣴𖣶𖣹𖤄𖤇𖤈𖤉𖤐𖤏𖤌𖤊𖤋𖤙𖤘𖤗𖤖𖤕𖤓𖤛𖤜𖤝𖤞𖤡𖤣𖤤𖤥𖤫𖤲𖤳𖤹𖤾𖤽𖤼𖤻𖥂𖥃𖥅𖥆𖤿𖥑𖥎𖥍𖥌𖥋𖥓𖥔𖥕𖥗𖥙𖥠𖥟𖥞𖥝𖥚𖥛𖥢𖥣𖥤𖥦𖥧𖥫𖥮𖥳𖥶𖥸𖥽𖦆𖦅𖦄𖦊𖥹𖥺𖦂𖦅𖥾𖦎𖦔𖦒𖦕𖦓𖥻𖦡𖦞𖦥𖦛𖦤𖦨𖦘𖦖𖦠𖦜𖦝𖦫𖦲𖦳𖦴𖦷𖦯𖦰𖦹𖦵𖦶𖦺𖦪𖦻𖦼𖦾𖦿𖦸𖦮𖧄𖧋𖧉𖧋𖧎𖧊𖧅𖧑𖧐𖧕𖧖𖧗𖧓𖧚𖧛𖧜𖧝𖧞𖧁𖧁𖧉𖧉𖧿𖧦𖧤𖧡𖧟𖧝𖧨𖧩𖧰𖧶𖧫𖧪𖧺𖧻𖧽𖨇𖨆𖨄𖨎𖨞𖨪𖨣𖨤𖨨𖨭𖨮𖨰𖨳𖨬𖨷𖨸𖨭 ❉✹✦ꔛ •*¨*•¸.•*¨*•¸.•*¨*•¸.•*¨*• °.✩┈┈∘*┈୨୧┈*∘┈┈✩.° *。⋆❤⃛・。.。**。⋆❤⃛*。.。・**。⋆❤⃛*・。.。**。⋆❤⃛ *。*。⋆❤⃛・ ˳ ₒ ◦ °° ◦ ₒ ˳˳ ₒ ◦ °° ◦ ₒ ˳ ₒ ◦ °° ◦ ₒ ˳˳ ₒ ◦ °° ◦ ₒ ˳ ◡∘◡∘◡∘◡∘◡∘◡∘୨♡୧∘◡∘◡∘◡∘◡∘◡∘◡ ᠃◍⃪𖤘֥❜𖣢ׅ ░❀⃟ ⃟⁞⃟⟢💗 ╳⃟⃝⃟╳꧇❁〬‧໋݊𖠵ฺ۟ 𖨆︎᪥︎𖣔︎❁︎❁︎𑁍︎☻︎𓇽︎𖣘︎ ▓⃟❀⃟▒▒⃟❀⃟▓ 𔘓 ִֶ 𖡼໋᳝֘·𖦸໋᳝݊·ુ ‧⃟₊⃟ .˖⋆。˚✩꙳⃟ ✧⃟‧⃟₊⃟ .˖⋆。˚✩ ꙳⃟ ✧⃟‧⃟₊⃟ .˖⋆。˚✩꙳⃟ ✧⃟‧⃟₊⃟ .˖⋆。˚✩ ꙳⃟ ✧⃟‧⃟₊⃟ ̟̮『̸̝̘͕̗̠̟̩̮̣̲̪̻͖̩ͧ̒̆̆̾͘͜͝ͅͅ ̴̟̹̰̋̈ͨ̔͛́ͪ̀͟ ͣ͋ͯͣ͋̚ ̸̛̫̖͚̫̼͚̫̭̺̙̙͚ͨ̃ͯ̏̄̓̐̋̽͢』̺̝͚̠͎̭̱ͫ̎́̃̽͑́͞ͅͅ ̟̮『̸̝̘͕̗̠̟̩̮̣̲̪̻͖̩ͧ̒̆̆̾͘͜͝ͅͅ ̴̟̹̰̋̈ͨ̔͛́ͪ̀͟ ͣ͋ͯͣ͋̚ ̸̛̫̖͚̫̼͚̫̭̺̙̙͚ͨ̃ͯ̏̄̓̐̋̽͢ ⊰᯽⊱┈──╌❊╌──┈⊰᯽⊱ ・:*:・ *꒦꒷ִֶָ·* ❁꫶ཻུ۪۪᭭⃟ ⃟⸙͎ ゚・✻・゚・✻・゚゚・✻・゚・✻・゚゚・✻・゚・✻・゚゚・✻・ ゚*.。.*゚*.。.*゚*.。.*゚*.。.*゚ ꧁₆⁶₆꧂ ᪥✯𖣔𖧷߷Ꙭ⁂⌘𖦹۞⍟𖣘𓇽𖦹❁᯾★☆✫✰᯽𓃟𓂉𓀬𓆙ଈ𓃒𓀡𓃠𓅿𐂂𓆈𓃗𓃱𓀿𓅷𓆏𖠌𐂃𐂊␈𓄁𓃰 ・。・。・。・。・。・。・。 •°• ✾ •°• ⍤⃝♡⃝♡⃝♡⃝♡ 🍒💕.・🍒💕.・ ☆☆.。.:*・゚*:.。.☆☆.。.:*・゚*:.。.☆☆ ■□▢▣▤▥▦▧▨▩▪▫▬▭▮▯▰▱▲△▴▵▶▷►▻▼▽▾▿◀◁◄◅◆◇◈◉◊○◌◍◎●◐◑◒◓◔◕◖◗◘◙◚◛◜◝◞◟◠◡◢◣◤◥◦◧◨◩◪◫◬◭◮◯░▒❏❐❑ ・*:.。.・*:.。.・*:.。 ᪣᪥᳀꙰꙳⋆ᯭ ༘◍⃘۪۪៶ ✼ ••┈┈••🎀••┈┈•• ✼ ꔰꔹꔹꔹꔹꔹꔹꔹꔹꔹꔹꗥꔹꔹꔹꔹꔹꔹꔹꔹꔹꔹꔰ ♥*♡+:。.。 ⍤⃝。.。:+♡*♥ •◦ ❈ ◦• - ̗̀ะ🌙໒❫ ⋮ ➮ ★゜・。。・゜゜・。。・゜☆゜・。。・゜゜・。。・゜★ • 🌛 •┈┈┈*┈┈┈┈*┈┈┈┈*┈┈┈• 🌛 • ¸„ø¤º°¨ ¨°º¤ø„¸ ꒰🍒‧₊° ۪۪۪꒱'- 。゚.☆≡。゚.☆≡。゚.☆≡。゚.☆≡。゚.☆≡。゚. 𓈒ⴰ𓂂𓃉૰༚◦𐬹꠶𑂻꠨∘○⸰ᛜ᭜॰ᐤ°˚꧆ᣞⵓ𖡺𐬿𐬾․𝀛˙ᣟ⋱⋰⁖ ⁚ ⁛ ⁘ ★。+゚☆゚+。★。+゚☆゚+。★。+゚☆゚+。★ .。❁*.:。❁ ₊ ༝ ・ ˖ ₊ ˚ 。 . ⋆ :+:-・:+:-・:+:-・:+:-・:+: ✧⁎✩∗✧⁎✩∗✧⁎✩∗✧⁎✩∗✧⁎✩∗✧⁎✩∗✧⁎✩∗✧⁎✩∗✧⁎✩∗✧⁎ °˚◦˳˳◦˚°°˚◦˳˳◦˚°°˚◦˳˳◦˚°°˚◦˳˳◦˚° ̑⸬ᨳ̑▒⃤▒⃤░⃤̑༄༅ ﷽﷽﷽﷽﷽﷽﷽﷽﷽﷽﷽﷽﷽  。*☆∴。 。∴☆*。 。★*゚゚*★∵★*゚゚*★。 𖡎݂ꪳ⃗ ᢆᚼᕽ ···ະ̽▹꒲࿐ྀུ··· ◦ᮀᨘ۬․ٰ。˚༷。˚༷➮ ⁺⑅ ˚ 𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖠋𖧷₊ ╭ ◜◝ ͡ ◜◝ ͡ ◜◝ ╮ ╰ ◟◞ ͜ ◟ ͜ ◟◞ ╯ O °. 。.。:+* ゜ ゜゜ *+:。.。:+* ゜ ゜゜ *+:。.。:+* ゜ ゜゜ *+: 。.。:+* ゜ ❁.。.:*:.。.✽.。.:*:.。.❁.。.:*:.。.✽.。.:*:.。.❁.。. 。.。:+* ゜ ゜゜ *+:。.。:+* ゜ ゜゜ *+:。.。:+* ゜
vicenarian (20–29) tricenarian (30–39) quadragenarian (40–49) semicentenarian (50) quinquagenarian (50–59) sexagenarian (60–69) septuagenarian (70–79) octogenarian (80–89) nonagenarian (90–99) ultracentenarian (100+) centenary semisupercentenarian (105–109) supercentenarian (110+) supracentenarian centevicenarian ages 120-129 ↓ below are unreached ages of human people ↓ sesquicentenarian (150–159) bicentenarian (200–299) multicentenarian (200+) tricentenarian (300–399) quadricentenarian (400–499) quincentenarian (500–599) Foeticide, of a fetus Neonaticide, of a child during the first 24 hours of life Infanticide, an infant from month old to 12 months Avunculicide, one's uncle Fratricide, one's brother Mariticide, one's husband or significant other Matricide, one's mother Nepoticide, one's nephew Parricide, of one's close relative Patricide, of one's father Sororicide, of one's sister Uxoricide, of one's wife or girlfriend Nepticide, of one's niece Amiticide, of one's aunt Geronticide – the abandonment of the elderly to Senicide
░░░HAPPY░FATHER'S░DAY░░░ ▄▄▄░░▄▄░▄▄░░▄▄░░░▄░░▄▄░░ ░█░░███████░█░█░█░█░█░█░ ░█░░▀█████▀░█░█░█▄█░█░█░ ▄█▄░░░▀█▀░░░█▄▀░█░█░█▄▀░ I 🤍 DAD
emoji combos *pink/cute* 🌸🍼🍡☁🥛 💭🍧🍥🐰🧸 *dark/edgy* 📎⛓️📽🎬🎧 🗯🐾🍙🎹🕯 *cottagecore* 🍓🌱🍄🌈🧺 🥨🥞🥖🍞🥐 *dark academia* 🦉🍂☕🎻🕰 ⚰️📜🍩🍷🍴
🔵 The first man to drown during the building of the Hoover was J.G. Tierney, on December 20, 1922. The final man to during the project was Patrick W. Tierney, his son, in 1935 - - also on December 20. 🔵
July 1974, Neville Ebbin was knocked off his small motorcycle and killed by a taxi in Hamilton, Bermuda.⠀ 🚩⠀ One year later in July 1975, his brother, Erskine Lawrence Ebbin was knocked off the same motorcycle by the same taxi with the same driver, carrying the same passenger, on the same street that had killed his brother, Neville.⠀ ⠀ Both brothers were 17 when they died.
I found myself opening a door in the basement and then I saw the endless cavern of hour-glasses as far as the eye could see. The closest to the door had the names of my family members etched on them. I saw the sand in my parent’s hour-glasses about to run out. I called them and told them to not get on the plane. The sand in the hour-glasses refilled. —Human_Gravy
“I came home from a hard day of work only to find my girlfriend holding our child. I didn’t know which was more horrifying, seeing my dead girlfriend and child, or knowing someone put them there.” -Edwin Reifer
♡ ♥ ♡ ι ℓσνє уσυ ♡ ♥ ♡ ♡ ♥ ♡ ι αℓωαуѕ нανє ♡ ♥ ♡ ♡ ♥ ♡ ι αℓωαуѕ ωιℓℓ ♡ ♥ ♡
.✧・゚: ✧・゚: ✧・゚: ✧・゚: ✧・゚✧. ♡    ✩ ✧ ✩    ♡ ♡   ・*・ ∧_∧ ⊹ ∧_∧・*・  ♡ ♡  '. (。・ω・)(・ω・。) ' ♡ ♡  '・| つ♡と |・'   ♡ ♡  ゚'・。°。・゚'    ♡
Sleepcore : 😴😪🌛🌜🌚🌝🌙✨💫🌟⭐🌠💤📟🛏️🧸🌀💭🥛🍼🍪🐑🪫⏰✡️🌀☪️ Dreamcore :😶‍🌫️💤🌈👁️🌻🍄🫧☀️💫🗝☁️🕳️🔮🪬🔍📅💿📞🎭🖼️🪄👾🎱🪩⛓️🧚👼 Gorecore/bloodcore : 🧠🫀🫁🩸🦷🦴💀🥩🍖🩻⚰️🪦 Lovecore: 🫀❤️‍🔥❤️‍🩹❣️💟💔💘💝💖💗💓💞💕💌♥️❤️🧡💛💚💙💜🤎🖤🤍😻🥰😘😍😚💏👩‍❤️‍💋‍👨👨‍❤️‍💋‍👨👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩💑👩‍❤️‍👨👨‍❤️‍👨👩‍❤️‍👩🧑‍🤝‍🧑👭👬👫🌹💐🍓🍫💒🏩🎁🎀🧚👼 Kidcore : 🌈💫🍓🍬🍭🧁🍪🧃🍰🏫🎂🪅🧩🪁🎨🖍️🎭🧸🧮🪢🪆🎒🩹✏️🚼🎠🦄🪀🪃🫧🪩🧚🛼🩰🥏 Cutecore : 🧸🍰🌈🍓🍬🍭🧁🍪 🌸💮🪷🌷🌺🐇🍼🎀💌❤️💟🍡🍙🍥🧚 Weirdcore : 🌈🍄🌀💫🎊🧩📺📽️🖼️🎭📞🚪💊🧿☯️⚕️👁️‍🗨️👁️🩸🫧💉🧚👼 Clowncore : 🤡🤪🥳🔴🎉🎊🎈🎂🎀🎁🪅🎪🎠🎡🎢🖍️ 📌🔖🔮🍿🍭🍬🍦🤹🤹‍♀️🤹‍♂️🪀🃏🎱🎲🎭🎟️🐒🐘🐎🦁🩰🛼🎯🗡️💣 Angelcore : 🌹☁️💫👼🐚🕊️🕯️💌🪬👁️📜🪦🛡️🍙🍚🍥🌫️🌪️🌬️⭐🐇🦢⛪ Partycore : 🥳🤩😵‍💫🎉🎊🎈🎂🎀🎁🪅🎯🛹🛼🧩🎮🕹️👾🀄🪁🎲🎱🎨🖌️🎧🎭🎬🛍️ Webcore/Internetcore : 📱📟📠🔌🔋🪫💽💾💿📀🖥️💻⌨️🖨️🖱️🪙⚙️🪪📈🔍🧑‍💻👩‍💻👨‍💻🌀🌌🎮🕹️👾
RESPONDING TO NO RESPONSE, GHOSTING, CROSSED BOUNDARIES, BEING LEFT ON READ, PEAKING INTEREST, PUTTING EFFORT "How was your day/weekend?" “I can’t wait for the weekend.” “Missed you in school today!😘” “Hey, what’s up?😊” “How’s it going? 💖” “I think my friends and I are going to a movie tomorrow. Wanna come join?” “Thanks anyway” “You have such a great sense of style.” “Cute outfit!” “Your smile is amazing.” “Looks fun!” “What’s your favorite thing to do in your spare time?” “Oh, you’re going out of town this weekend? Will you be taking your private jet?” "I'm really happy we get to know each other this year." "You don't have to feel the same way as I do, but I really need to tell you that I like you a lot." "I don't want you to feel weird or pressured! I just want to let you know how I feel." "I know this seems like a lot at once. I've clearly had a lot more time to think about it than you. But I'm here for you if you want to talk about it more." "I'm really happy when I'm with you and I want this chance to make you as happy as you make me. Will you go out with me to dinner and give me that chance?" Hey, I'm not sure what's up, but I've noticed that you're kind of upset with me. I hope I haven't done something to. What's up?" "That's good to know. I'm working on being a better person, and not doing ________." "Never lose your faith in yourself. I believe in you and the incredible future you have ahead of you.” "Hope you remember me when you’re rich and famous.” “I’m so proud of you! 🥹 You were amazing on tonight!” “Your short story was so personal and touching 🥹 I loved it!” “Just know that I’m here for you if you ever need anything 🤍” “I’d never turn my back on you, sis! 💙 I’m here for you till the end of time. ⌛” “You can have faith in me! 💙 I’ll never spill your secrets. 😶” “No one can ever turn me against you. 💙 I’ll fight for your honor! 🤺 🤣” “Sorry to hear that. Sending you good vibes!” “Wow, that’s rough. Wishing you the best!” “Aw! You’re the best. I’m so glad we’re friends. 💙”
______██████ ______████████ _____█████████ ____██████░░░ ____████░░◕░__████ _____██░░░░░░██████ _____█░░░░░♥████████ ___██▓░░░__██░███████ __▓███▓______░▄░░█████ __▓█████▓___¿░░░░█████ __▓████▓░ ___♥░░░░█████ __▓████▓░░______░░████▌ __▓████▓░░▒_▓██▀▀████▌ ___▓███▓░░▒▓███░░░████ ___▓███▓░░░███░░░██ ██ ___█▓███▓░░░█░░░██ ___██▓████▓░░░░██ ___████▓████▓▌▒▒ ___████████████ __██████▌_█████ _███████▌_█████ _███████▌_██████ _███████▌_██████ __██████__███████ __██████__███████ __██████__███████ __██████__███████ __██████__███████ __██████__████████ __██████__████████ __██████__████████ __██████___██████ __██████____░░░▒ __██████____░░░▒ __██████____░░░▒ __██████____░░░▒ __██████____░░▒ __██████____░▒ __███████__███ __███_██████_█
_________▄██✿███▄ _______ ▄██▀██████▄ ______██▀__███▒████ _____██____███░░ٮ░▀ ______██____██░░░░░ _______██____ ██░░♥ _ (❀✿❀) ________ █_____ █▒ ___ (✿ ☼ ✿) _________█ ___▓▓░▓___ (❀▐ ❀) ____█❀ _█_ ▓▓▓▒░▒▓__█_▐__▄ _____▀█▀_ ▓▓_▓▓▒░▒▓ ▀█▐_█ _________▓▓_▓▓▓▓▓▓____ ▐▀ _________▓▓_▓▓▓▓▓______▐ _______ ▓▓__▓▓▓▓_▓▓____▐░ ______ ▓▓__▓▓▓▓▓___▓___▒▒ _____ ▓▓_▓███❋██▓__▓▓▓ ___▒▒___▓██▒███▒▓ ___░___▓██▒███▒██▓ ______▓██▒███▒███▒▓ _____▓██▒███▒███▒██▓ _____▓█▒███▒███▒███▒▓ ▓___▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓ ▓________▒░░░▒░░░▒ ▓________▒░░░▒░░░▒ ▓________▒░░▒_▒░░░▒ ▓________▒░░▒__▒░░░▒ ▓________▒░░▒__ ▒░░░▒ ▓________▒░░▒__▒░░░▒ ▓________▒░░▒▒░░░▒ ▓▄▄▄▄▄▄▒░░▒░░▒ ▓██████▒░░▒▒ ▓_█❤█___███ ▓███____ ███ ▓█_______███ ▓________██❥█ ▓________██▀██▄
r/TwoSentenceHorror 11 hr. ago SkullStar “I only want two kids; no more, no less”, my husband reassured me as I smiled. The twins went inside the house and as my husband's pregnant mistress crossed the street, my foot pressed on the gas pedal.
I was at my friends house, whose 5yr old little brother died very recently due to a fire. He lived with his aunt and uncle. At dinner, his 4yr old cousin blessed the meal. "Dear God, thank you for this meal. And I know your keeping Brenden safe. Never stop playing with him. Amen." Little kids GMH Mar 23, 2011 at 11:30pm by Carly, AR Francis Edmund Bessette Male 1904 - 1917 (~ 12 years) Name Francis Edmund Bessette Father Augustin Seymour Bessette, b. 1870, d. 28 Aug 1948 (Age 78 years) Mother Marie Louise Poulin Born Jul 1904 Richford, Vermont Gender Male Died 1917 Richford, Vermont The Bennington Evening Banner, Friday, October 10, 1919 Boy Suffocates In Elevator Head Forced Between Knees When Caught in Pit by Descending Car Richford, Oct. 8 ? Edmund (Edward?) Bessette, the 15-year-old son of Mr. and Mrs. Seymour Bessette, died of suffocation shortly after six o?clock tonight in a very unusual accident, his body being caught between the bottom of an elevator pit and the descending elevator, which forced his head between his knees and shut off his breath. The accident happened as the lad went down to the basement of the Sweat Comings building for the purpose of getting some cracked ice to put in ice cream tanks for he Corliss Candy Kitchen where he was emplo9yed after school hours. The buckets were filled with ice and it is supposed that the boy pulled the cable starting the elevator down and it pushed him under it. The accident was discovered when the boy failed to show up. H.H. Comings, first selectman, and Dr. R. M. Pelton were summoned and removed the body to the undertaking rooms of Powell & Comings, where and examination was held. No broken bones or even abrasions were discovered on the body and death was found due to suffocation. Buried All Saints Cemetery, Richford, Vermont
Today my aunt found out she's having a girl She told me she was upset, I asked why She said "I don't think anyone can live up to be as great as you, but then I remember that she will have you to look up to and to become as wonderful" My aunts love for me GMH:) Jul 15, 2013 at 4:00am by Ashley S
Yesterday I saw a mother and daughter studying for a big test, and the daughter has a disability . A man at the restaurant paid for their dinner and said, " God bless you for taking the time and working with YOUR daughter, and not paying someone else to do it". Loving families like this GMH ! Mar 22, 2011 at 3:00am by Morgan E, Nashville, TN
Today my school had a fire drill. I was standing outside with one of the most popular football players, when a Down Syndrome girl came up to him and wanted to hold his hand because she was scared. Happily, he held her hand in front of all his friends back to class. His soft side in front of his boys GMH May 16, 2010 at 12:00pm by Rachel, Griffith IN
My Brenda was diagnosed with ovarian cancer and given 6 months to live. A year later she was still fighting when my grandma was diagnosed with stage 4 pancreatic cancer. Brenda spent every second of her last days on Earth caring for her mum. Her selflessness GMH. Jan 1, 2015 at 11:00am by Abigail, Carmel, Indiana
Today I fell and slipped into my community pool, a man jumped into the pool and grabbed me out and started to perform CPR. I was totally fine, I noticed these groups of jocks were laughing at me. Who saved me? The captain of the football team, also known as my crush. His care for people GMH Aug 9, 2013 at 9:30pm by Charlie Jean, Santa Barbara, CA
Go to TwoSentenceHorror r/TwoSentenceHorror 13 hr. ago Classic-Dog8399 ˢᶜʳᵒˡˡ ᵖˡˢ ⬇️ When I picked up my daughter from the mental institution, something was off about her. It was not just the feeling in my soul, but the stitches across her forehead.
When we were 12, he asked me to marry him. I said no. He asked me to marry him several times after that, even after we attended different colleges. Each time I said no. After 14 years, I finally asked him. We're getting married today. KGMH Jan 7, 2015 at 9:30pm by Anonymous
I was diagnosed with breast cancer and wasn't expected to survive the night. The night I was expected to pass, my whole team surprised me at the hospital. They took shifts, and made sure I always had someone to talk to. 3 years later, they still GMH. Dec 31, 2014 at 11:00pm by spittinmoose
I was reading about a little kid whose mom told him the key to life was happiness When he was in school the teacher asked them to write down what they wanted to be when they grew up. He said happy. They said he didn't understand the assignment. He said they didn't understand life. My generation GMH Sep 4, 2010 @ 7:00 am by kaaadeceBAM
→ яємємвєя мє αη∂ вєαя ιη мιη∂, α ƒαιтнƒυℓ gιяℓ ιѕ нαя∂ тσ ƒιη∂. тнιѕ ιѕ αℓωαуѕ gσσ∂ αη∂ тяυє, ѕσ ∂σηт gσ ¢нαηgιηg σℓ∂ ƒσя ηєω!
『❁↳┊Name ༘.࿐’♥︎』
NEWEST GUIDELINES ON CANCERS SCREENING OF THE WOMB COMPARED TO PREVIOUS RECOMMENDATIONS SUGGESTED for AFAB people aged ~25-65 yrs. old 2020 Update 2012 old 2018 former rec. Ages <25 No screening Pap test every 3 years Pap test every 3 years Age 25‒29 HPV test every 5 years (preferred) , HPV/Pap cotest every 5 years (acceptable) or Pap test every 3 years (acceptable) Pap test every 3 years Pap test every 3 years Age 30‒65 HPV test every 5 years (preferred) or HPV/Pap cotest every 5 years (acceptable) Pap test every 3 years (acceptable) or HPV/Pap cotest every 3 years (preferred) or Pap test every 3 years (acceptable) Pap test every 3 years, HPV test every 5 years, or HPV/Pap cotest every 5 years Age 65 + No screening if a series of prior tests were normal No screening if a series of prior tests were normal No screening if a series of prior tests were normal and not at high risk for cancer
⡤⡐⢦⠀⣀⠡⡀⢠⠰⣄⢀⡠⢀⠀⡔⢂⠐⢢⠔⠀⠀⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⡎⢄⠳⣆⢦⠣⠄⣌⢃⠀⠈⠀⠀⢀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠩⡍⠩⡟⡄⠌⠀⠀⡖⢬⠘⠛⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣧⡊⠀⠀⠀⣀⢆⡀ ⢳⠉⠦⡁⢄⡃⠈⠤⠲⡌⢦⢱⠣⠘⣌⠦⡀⠈⠂⠀⠐⡈⠀⠀⠀⠀⡍⠀⣿⠞⢤⣣⢀⠸⠉⠀⠀⠀⠘⢀⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⡄⠀⠀⠀⠠⠀⠧⣾⣳⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢻⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣷⣄⣠⣆⠰⣈⠳ ⡷⣞⡆⠉⠶⠈⠀⠸⠁⠘⢆⠈⡡⢲⢬⣃⠐⡀⠀⠀⡔⢈⠀⠀⠀⠀⠤⠑⠌⣘⠾⠛⣁⣠⠴⡀⠀⡤⡑⠈⢃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢰⡧⣤⠀⠀⢦⣠⣴⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡽⣿⡟⣷⢻⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢿⠋⠝⠂⠄⢫ ⣳⢽⣿⡣⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠄⠂⠀⠁⠈⠓⠄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠁⠀⠀⠀⣹⠴⠊⣁⡴⠚⡱⢆⢎⡅⣒⠠⣁⠀⠂⠀⠀⠀⠀⠠⡀⢀⡀⠀⠀⠀⢸⢟⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢻⣿⣷⡻⣷⣹⣿⣇⣘⣸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⢻⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣸⡄⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⢯⠳⠍⡁⠀⠀⠰⢋⠀⠀⠈⠄⡀⢀⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⣀⠴⠎⠁⠦⡐⣄⠸⡚⣜⢨⠷⡹⢆⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠐⠁⣿⢰⣸⠀⢀⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢿⠸⣿⡿⣷⣿⣷⣿⣟⢫⡉⢻⣟⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡞⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣣⢤⡀⠄⠂ ⡃⠡⠀⠡⠀⡀⠀⠁⠀⠀⠀⠈⡑⠣⢎⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠆⠀⠀⠀⠀⡪⠙⢶⣘⠒⠀⠘⠘⣷⠸⣎⢧⢫⡑⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡀⠀⣹⡼⠁⢐⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠾⠀⣹⣷⣿⣿⣿⣷⣿⣷⣿⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣟⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣯⣟⡖⣠⠡ ⡙⠀⠀⢢⡁⠐⠠⢄⠀⠀⠠⢡⠄⡐⠀⠀⢌⠀⠀⢰⣦⣿⠃⠀⠐⠛⣶⢤⡈⠓⣦⠄⢀⣮⢳⡜⣎⠶⡡⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠁⢠⠟⠀⢀⠿⣻⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⠀⠛⢿⣿⠿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠈⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢾⡽⣒⠋ ⣅⠀⡰⣿⡬⠁⠄⢂⠀⠀⠠⠁⠀⠀⠀⠐⡬⠀⠀⠘⣿⠉⠀⠀⠀⠰⣏⡀⠙⠆⠀⠮⣄⡹⠓⠾⢬⣳⡁⠳⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢨⣷⠾⡦⣴⣦⠰⣿⣽⣟⣧⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠃⠀⠀⠈⠁⠠⠏⣼⣯⣿⣿⡟⠿⠋⠙⠙⠃⠋⠀⠀⠈⠹⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⠩⠃⠀ ⣟⣲⣵⣉⠓⢦⡀⠀⠀⠣⠀⠀⠠⠐⣲⠈⠀⢠⠀⠈⢛⣧⠀⠀⠀⠐⣧⡉⠓⠴⠮⢦⡀⠙⠢⠤⡀⠘⢧⠑⠱⢠⠕⢄⡀⣸⣷⢰⣷⣾⣿⣿⣧⣾⣿⣿⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣿⡅⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠐⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⠀⠀ ⣧⠻⣟⣧⠄⡄⢻⡧⠀⠀⠠⠄⢃⠠⣃⠄⠀⠄⠀⠀⠤⡘⠀⠀⠀⠀⡿⠿⣄⡀⠀⠀⠘⢿⢤⡀⠘⡄⠘⣇⡸⠃⠀⠀⢸⡿⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠛⠛⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣇⣀⠻ ⡧⢳⣾⣟⣯⠲⣁⠀⠰⢂⠀⠀⠀⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠠⣁⠀⠀⠀⣿⠱⢯⠟⡓⠈⠀⠀⡀⠙⣖⠘⠀⠙⢧⣄⠀⠀⠘⠃⠀⣰⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠿⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢯⠐⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠐⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣣⣝ ⡗⣿⢿⣿⣷⢣⣕⣦⣄⡀⠉⠶⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠁⠀⠀⠐⠂⠇⠀⠀⠀⣧⠀⠀⠂⡀⠜⣠⠀⠉⢆⣘⣆⠀⠀⠨⣿⠂⠀⠀⢠⢰⣿⡿⢭⣛⠟⣯⢟⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⠂⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⠰⣻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⠀⣼⣿⡛⣤⠌⣜⢧⢫⢟⣷⣄⠈⢦⡀⢠⠆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⢒⡐⠀⣳⡬⢙⡳⣄⠀⠉⢿⠃⠀⣠⣿⠀⠀⠀⠈⠺⣿⣹⢎⡝⡮⢿⢚⣿⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠜⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠌⢲⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⠜⣿⠷⣹⣿⠹⣚⢃⢎⣽⣹⢺⣦⡀⠳⡄⠈⠀⠀⠀⠄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢹⣷⠠⡀⠉⢵⡪⢕⡈⠳⣄⠀⠀⠈⣏⢙⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢿⣿⣾⢿⡁⠰⡾⣟⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡆⠀⠀⠠⡀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣀⣀⣠⣤⣽⠄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡅⢪⡿⢽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⠌⢁⣯⣿⣷⣱⡌⡞⡌⠶⡉⠣⠌⣵⣄⠀⠐⠀⠀⠀⠎⢤⡞⠀⠀⠀⢈⣿⢀⣿⡀⢦⡽⣖⢦⡥⠌⢷⡀⠀⠘⣾⠀⠀⠀⠀⣆⠈⣿⡇⣾⣧⣴⡿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣇⠀⠀⠀⠑⠤⣦⣼⣿⠟⠛⠛⠋⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠁⠈⣼⢑⣻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⠀⠾⣿⣿⣟⡿⣘⠳⢈⡀⡁⢦⡜⢲⡉⠆⠀⠀⠀⠰⢦⣄⠈⠀⠀⠀⠘⣿⣧⣿⡿⣿⣧⡹⣮⡝⣌⠄⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠰⣦⣿⢇⣻⢯⣹⣿⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠙⠂⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⡟⠤⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⠀⣏⢶⣿⡜⢰⢣⣌⣧⣛⡜⡣⠍⢠⠙⢢⠂⠀⠀⠈⢧⣟⡷⡄⠀⠀⢸⣿⣿⣿⡧⠿⢽⣧⢹⣿⣎⡴⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠐⡀⠃⠘⠌⣳⣫⡇⢯⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣤⡤⠄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⠠⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⡄⣟⣯⣿⡿⣜⡧⣎⣳⣿⣞⡱⣜⢦⣏⢮⡟⠀⠀⠐⣄⠈⠑⡄⠀⠀⢸⣏⢿⣫⣵⣶⡶⣿⠟⣺⢖⡗⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢂⠴⢤⠚⡔⣯⠭⣭⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣄⠀⠀⢀⣠⣔⣲⣒⣯⠥⠼⢛⡛⠉⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡾⣴⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⠄⣌⣿⢿⣿⣳⡽⣏⢿⣳⢏⣿⢾⡽⣎⠏⠄⠀⠀⠈⠤⣤⡀⠁⠀⠀⢸⡛⢻⠏⢁⡔⠮⠐⠋⠼⡉⢹⣾⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢐⡒⠈⢠⠛⡜⢿⣸⡿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣦⠀⠈⠁⢎⡁⠠⠤⠴⠊⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⠀⢻⡿⣿⢷⣷⣽⣾⣾⠋⠛⠺⠧⠙⠮⡘⠄⠀⠀⠀⣟⡼⣿⡆⠀⠀⢈⣧⠈⢦⣜⠤⠒⠀⡀⢈⢀⣿⣿⣧⠀⠀⠀⢠⡀⢊⠀⠀⠠⣝⢸⣰⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣧⣀⠀⠀⠈⠑⠊⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⡃⢴⣻⡷⠟⠉⠙⣿⠟⠠⡔⡠⢘⢣⡔⡠⢈⠀⠀⠀⣧⢻⣿⣆⠀⠀⠀⣾⡆⠘⣧⢢⠅⠀⢌⠻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣇⢀⠆⠀⠀⠀⠁⡀⢰⡌⢳⡹⣗⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡀⢦⣺⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⡀⠈⢿⣝⣀⣀⣰⣿⢢⣀⡖⣠⡡⣚⣽⣗⠮⠀⠀⢈⡿⣿⣷⣻⠀⠀⠀⣾⡇⠀⢸⣷⣎⠰⣌⣑⡀⢈⣷⡯⢿⡎⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠐⣡⢈⡇⢜⣳⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣠⣶⣿⣷⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⡅⢚⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⢿⠿⡛⢻⣥⣳⠴⣶⣄⣀⠀⠀⠘⣍⢻⡉⠁⠀⠀⠀⢻⣿⡄⠈⢻⡵⠛⣿⠋⣡⣤⡿⢍⡞⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠐⡀⠁⢣⣐⣸⢿⣾⣟⣯⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣠⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⠆⣈⣆⡶⣴⡶⣖⠧⣈⢿⡁⣻⣯⣧⠳⣜⣺⡇⠀⠐⠈⢃⠀⢠⠀⠀⠀⠘⣿⣉⡀⠀⢳⡴⢋⣿⢙⠋⠀⠈⡄⡀⢤⡀⠀⡀⠀⢢⣜⡱⢎⣿⣿⣿⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⣶⣦⣶⣷⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⡃⠐⣯⢿⣧⣓⡼⣷⡞⣿⣟⢯⣻⣽⣿⣿⡜⠃⠀⠀⢀⣦⣉⠞⠀⠀⠀⠀⣻⣿⢷⠀⠘⣿⢿⣹⣞⢿⡂⠘⣐⣉⢶⣬⣷⣅⡀⠱⣎⡷⢨⣿⢿⣽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⡄⠀⣹⢯⣾⡿⣼⢻⢿⡜⠿⡾⢱⠻⢍⡳⣝⠀⠀⠀⢾⣿⣿⣷⣦⡟⠀⠀⣿⣯⣻⡦⠀⠻⣧⣉⣜⣮⠟⢁⣀⣉⣈⢀⣀⣀⣀⣀⢀⡀⣿⢩⣟⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⠈⠹⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣟⣞⡿⡽⢿⣟⡿⣿ ⡄⢤⠱⣎⣶⣵⢮⢏⡚⡌⢧⡜⣥⢏⠶⣹⡛⡆⠀⠐⢫⢿⣿⢿⡏⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⣿⣷⣤⠤⠊⢹⣟⠫⢿⣿⢋⠉⣴⠈⠉⠛⠿⣽⢻⣼⡿⣸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡆⠀⢘⠙⠛⠿⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣏⣛⣯⠽⡽⢞⣤⣭⣚ ⠁⠊⠛⣿⣿⣿⡎⣶⢁⠛⣠⠘⣠⢊⣷⢱⡜⠁⠀⢀⡇⠚⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⣾⣥⢀⡏⠀⣰⠊⠀⡉⣷⣬⠒⣯⣷⢹⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢻⢹⣷⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣧⠘⠈⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣾⣽⣯ ⡅⡈⢾⣿⣿⣿⠌⠉⢂⠢⠄⡚⠵⣚⢤⠳⡅⠀⠀⣸⠇⣠⣿⣿⡃⠀⠀⠀⢽⡏⠋⢀⡎⢠⠄⠁⢒⠈⠻⢿⣶⣜⡃⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⡟⣿⣯⢻⣟⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⠀⠀⠀⣸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣻⣽⡿⣟⣿⡻⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⡆⠐⣧⣟⣾⣽⡂⠀⠀⢀⠘⡀⢒⠠⢎⡱⠁⠀⠐⣿⡧⠟⣣⠜⠃⠀⠀⠀⢾⣷⢀⣾⣷⣿⡇⠀⠸⣦⡀⠈⠹⣿⣧⠀⢀⠀⠀⡄⢾⣯⣿⣼⣻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡹⣼⢿⣿⡇⠀⠀⠘⣸⢟⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣟⣼⣿⣛⡻⢿⣶⣶⣯⣷⢏ ⠇⠐⣌⡟⡼⢏⠡⠐⠎⠐⠀⠜⠌⠣⠀⡔⠃⠀⠘⠛⠁⢸⣷⣻⡆⠀⠀⠀⢸⡟⢸⣿⣯⣿⣦⣶⠇⠘⠿⠶⠐⡀⠛⡀⠈⠀⠀⠈⣼⣷⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⡿⡽⢿⣟⣿⣷⡀⠀⠀⣏⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣿⣿⣧⣟⣿⣿⣽⣳ ⡂⠀⡼⡃⠜⡃⠦⢉⠂⠀⢂⠘⠨⣑⢣⠐⠀⠀⠀⠿⠀⣸⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⡸⠀⣿⣿⣿⡿⠉⠁⠀⠀⢠⠄⠀⠈⣰⡘⣳⣠⡴⠞⣽⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣻⣽⣻⡽⣿⣾⣿⣿⣇⠀⢸⣿⣹⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣻⣿⣿⣿⡽⣯⡿⣯ ⠅⠰⣹⠑⡈⠔⡡⢠⠸⡔⢂⠦⣱⢈⢧⣂⡀⠀⠀⠐⢠⣿⣿⠿⠏⠀⠀⠀⠁⢸⣿⣿⡿⠀⠀⠀⣠⢁⣴⣌⠰⡡⠭⡙⡿⠝⢢⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⡾⣽⣏⣷⣿⣿⣿⣽⣿⣿⡟⢱⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣽⠲ ⠀⢠⡓⡜⣌⢒⡡⢃⠏⡄⢃⠎⣵⢯⡾⣽⡀⠀⠀⢠⡾⠟⠀⢩⠆⠀⠀⠀⣰⢿⡋⣝⡓⠀⣋⠑⣣⠞⠛⠭⢩⠱⢃⣬⢥⠞⢯⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣯⣽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠟⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⢿⡽⣾⡹⢧⣋ ⠀⢲⡳⣘⣤⢣⢚⡭⣚⠴⡡⢞⡬⣻⣼⡽⡁⠀⠀⠎⠷⡘⠄⡁⡆⠀⠀⣸⢇⣿⡜⠋⢀⠞⡵⡟⢁⡤⠏⢀⡦⣟⠿⠒⣫⢾⢿⢫⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣟⣩⡉⠀⠑⣸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣿⣿⣿⣿⣟⡿⣽⣿⣿⡿⣽⢯⣛⣷⢻⠇⡬ ⠀⡹⡓⠴⡈⠁⢿⣽⡧⢯⣑⠈⢷⣻⣝⡳⠃⠀⠀⢨⢧⣍⣦⣰⣡⠀⠀⠟⠘⣿⢘⣀⢸⣾⡙⢋⣉⣄⣴⠿⣩⠅⣊⠝⡪⣝⢮⣳⢽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣻⡟⣿⣿⣷⣿⣿⣽⣿⣻⣛⡿⣟⣿⣿⣹⢏⣷⢻⣎⢏⡚⡔ ⣤⢷⣯⣷⣹⣼⣿⣿⡿⣤⢎⣤⣆⣦⢻⡕⠀⠀⠀⢨⢿⡌⣳⣿⣧⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣢⢌⠃⠀⣀⣇⣿⢋⣦⣝⡦⣱⣈⢆⣵⣫⣾⣽⣾⣯⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣻⣏⣟⢿⣻⢿⡿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣻⣾⣳⣭⣗⣻⣽⣿⣿⣿⡽⣟⣯⣟⣻⣿⣾⣝⣮⣳⣻⣮⢿⡭⣆⠵⢈
💙 Charlotte Watsford FaceBook Rp-Charlotte Watsford Charlotte Watsford Charlotte Watsford Charlotte Watsford Brittany Byrnes Charlotte Watsford Charlotte Watsford (Mermaid)
Tuesday 9 October 2012 sweet messeges sweet messeges → уσυ ℓσσк ѕωєєт ωєη уσυ яєα∂ му мєѕѕαgєѕ. уσυℓσσк ѕωєєтєя ωєη уσυ яєα∂ му мєѕѕαgє αη∂ ѕмιℓє. уσυ ℓσσк ѕωєєтєѕт ωнєη уσυ яєα∂ му мєѕѕαgєѕ, ѕмιℓє αη∂ яєρℓу. ѕσ, тяу тσ ℓσσк ѕωєєтєѕт. → ωнєη ѕтαяℓιgнтѕ тωιηкℓє αη∂ ρℓαу,α ωαям gυ∂ ηιgнт ι αℓωαуѕ ѕαу ѕℓєєρ тιgнт ι ѕιη¢єяєℓу ρяαу,ιη уσя ∂яєαмѕ ι ωιℓ ѕтαу тσ вяιηg уσυ ѕмιℓє ƒσя тнє ¢σмιηg ∂αу. → ℓιƒє ιѕ αт ιтѕ ωєαкєѕт ωнєη тнєяє\'ѕ мσяє ∂συвтѕ тнαη тяυѕт; вυт ℓιƒє ιѕ αт ιтѕ ѕтяσηgєѕт ωнєη уσυ ℓєαяη нσω тσ тяυѕт ιηѕριтє σƒ тнє ∂συвтѕ. → му ∂αу ѕтαят ωιтн υя ηαмє αη∂ му ∂αу ѕтσρ ωιтн υя ηαмє ι ¢αηт нσℓ∂ му ѕєℓƒ נυѕт тнιηкιηg αвσυт υ тнαт нσω мυ¢н ι ℓσνє уσυ, ιƒ уσυ ωαηηα кησω αвσυт тнιѕ. נυѕт ѕєαя¢н муѕєℓƒ ιη υя нєαят. → ι кησω тнιηgѕ нανє тσ вє тнє ωαу тнєу αяє уєт му нєαят ℓσηgѕ ƒσя мσяє уσυ нανє тσυ¢нє∂ му ℓιƒє ιη ωαуѕ ιт нαѕ ηєνєя вєєη тσυ¢нє∂ вєƒσяє. → ηι¢є ρєσρℓє αяє вℓєѕѕє∂ ρєσρℓє, єνєя ƒяιєη∂ℓу, αℓωαуѕ ѕмιℓιηg, ƒσяgινє єαѕιℓу, нσℓ∂ ησ gяυ∂gєѕ αη∂ кєєρ ησ мαℓι¢є. ѕєη∂ тнιѕ тσ α ηι¢є ρєяѕση. ι נυѕт ∂ι∂. → уσυ ¢αмє ιηтσ му ℓιƒє υηєχρє¢тє∂ℓу αη∂ єνєяутнιηg тσσк α тυяη ƒσя тнє вєттєя уσυя ωαям єуєѕ, уσυя ℓαυgн тнє ѕιη¢єяє ωαу уσυ ѕρєαк αη∂ тнє кιη∂ηєѕѕ υ ѕнσωє∂ мє αℓℓ вє¢αмє α ραят σƒ му ℓιƒє. → αησтнєя мσηтн, αησтнєя уєαя, αησтнєя ѕмιℓє, αησтнєя тєαя, αησтнєя ωιηтєя, α ѕυммєя тσσ... вυт тнєяє ωιℓℓ ηєνєя вє......... αησтнєя уσυ! → тσηιgнт ωє мα∂є α мємσяу єνєη тнσυgн ρєσρℓє ƒιℓℓє∂ тнє яσσм ωє αтє ρσρ¢σяη, тσυ¢нє∂ αη∂ ѕмιℓє∂ тнєяє ωαѕ σηℓу тωσ . . мє αη∂ уσυ. → υ мαу мιѕѕ мє, υ мαу ιgησяє мє, υ мαу єνєη ƒσяgєт мє, вυт σηє ∂αу ιƒ υ ωαηηα ¢ мє, ∂σηт ѕєαя¢н, נυѕт ¢ υя ѕнα∂σω, ι вє тнєяє...тяυѕт мє!! → α ωση∂єяƒυℓ ѕαуιηg тяуιηg тσ ƒσяgєт ѕσмєσηє уσυ ℓσνє ιѕ ℓιкє тяуιηg тσ яємємвєя ѕσмєσηє уσυ\'νє ηєνєя мєт.. → ℓσνє кησωѕ ησ яєαѕσηѕ, ℓσνє кησωѕ ησ ℓιєѕ, ℓσνє ∂єƒιєѕ αℓℓ яєαѕσηѕ, ℓσνє нαѕ ησ єуєѕ, вυт ℓσνє ιѕ ησт вℓιη∂, ℓσνє ѕєєѕ вут ∂σєѕη\'т мιη∂. → уσυ мυѕт вє α gσσ∂ яυηηєя вє¢αυѕє уσυ αяє αℓωαуѕ яυηηιηg ιη му мιη∂, уσυ мυѕт вє α gσσ∂ тнιєƒ вє¢αυѕє уσυ нανє ѕтσℓєη му нєαят, αη∂ ι αм αℓωαуѕ α вα∂ ѕнσσтєя вє¢αυѕє ι мιѕѕ уσυ αℓωαуѕ... → ƒσяωαя∂ тнιѕ мєѕѕαgє тσ тєη ρєσρℓє υ\'ℓℓ gєт ησтнιηg ιтѕ тяυє, ιтѕ ωσякιηg, єνєη ι ∂ι∂\'ηт gєт αηутнιηg ! єχ¢єρт α ℓσνєℓу ѕмιℓє ƒяσм уσυя ƒα¢є.... → ηєνєя ¢нαηgє уσυя σяιgιηαℓιту ƒσя тнє ѕαкє σƒ σтнєяѕ вє¢σz ιт ιѕ уσυя ωσяℓ∂ &αмρ; ησηє ¢αη ρℓαу уσυя яσℓє вєттєя тнαη уσυ ιη тнιѕ ωσяℓ∂ ѕσ вє уσυяѕєℓƒ. → ∂яєαмιηg σƒ уσυ мαкєz му ηιтє ωσятнωнιℓє. тнιηкιηg σƒ уσυ мαкє мє му. нανιηg уσυ ιѕ тнє вєѕт тнιηg єνєη ℓσνιηg уσυ ιѕ ωнαт ι ρℓαη тσ ∂σ ƒσяєνєя → α ∂αу ιѕ gσιηg тσ єη∂ αgαιη. ιт ιѕ ηι¢є тσ нανє α ƒяιєη∂ ℓιкє уσυ мαкιηg му єνєяу∂αу ѕєємѕ ѕσ gяєαт. → αмσηg тнє ѕтαяѕ уσυ´яє тнє σηє тнαт ѕнιηєѕ тнє мσѕт.αмσηg тнє ωιη∂ѕ уσυ´яє тнє σηє тнαт вяιηgѕ тнє ωαям αιя.αмσηg тнє ρєσρℓє уσυ´яє тнє σηє ωнσ ι ωαηηα gινє α яσѕє. → α ƒяιєη∂ ιѕ ѕωєєт ωнη ιт ιѕ ηєω... ιт ιѕ ѕωєєтєя ωєη ιт ιѕ тяυє.... вυт уσυ кησω тнαт..... ιт ιѕ тнє ѕωєєтєѕт ωнєη ιт ιѕ уσυ.. → ι ωιѕн ι ωαѕ уσυя вℓαηкєт, ι ωιѕн ι ωαѕ уσυя вє∂, ι ωιѕн ι ωαѕ уσυя ριℓℓσω υη∂єяηєαтн уσυя нєα∂, ι ωαηт тσ вє αяσυη∂ уσυ, ι ωαηт тσ нσℓ∂ уσυ тιgнт, αη∂ вє тнє ℓυ¢ку ρєяѕση ωнσ кιѕѕєѕ уσυ gσσ∂ηιgнт. → ιƒ ι яєα¢н ƒσя уσυя нαη∂, ℓℓ уσυ нσℓ∂ ιт? ιƒ ι нσℓ∂ συт му αямѕ, ℓℓ уσυ нυg мє? ιƒ ι gσ ƒσя уσυя ℓιρѕ, ℓℓ уσυ кιѕѕ мє? ιƒ ι ¢αρтυяє уσυя нєαят, уσυ мє? → ι нανє ℓιкє∂ мαηу вυт ℓσνє∂ νєяу ƒєω.уєт ησ-σηє нαѕ вєєη αѕ ѕωєєт αѕ υ. ι\&qυσт;∂ ѕтαη∂ αη∂ ωαιт ιη тнє ωσяℓ∂ѕ ℓσηgєѕт qυєυє.נυѕт ƒσя тнє ρℓєαѕυяє σƒ α мσмєηт ωιтн υ. → ιƒ ι gσт уσυя ѕмιℓє, ι ∂σ ησт ηєє∂ ƒℓσωєяѕ, ιƒ ι gσт уσυя νσι¢є, ι ∂σ ησт ηєє∂ мυѕι¢, ιƒ уσυ ѕρєαк тσ мє ι ∂σ ησт ηєє∂ αηувσ∂у єℓѕє, ιƒ уσυ αяє му ƒяιєη∂ ι ∂σ ησт ηєє∂ тнє ωσяℓ∂! Posted by Kiran Bele at 08:15
∂єαя и, уσυ ωєяє тнє fιяѕт ρєяѕσи ι мєт тняσυgнσυт єνєяуσиє єℓѕє:smile: ι яємємвєя ωнєи тнє ωє ωσυℓ∂ αℓωαуѕ тєχт яαи∂σм тнιиgѕ ιт ωαѕ α ¢яαzу αи∂ fυи тιмє/мємσяιєѕ ωє ωσυℓ∂ αℓωαуѕ мαт¢н αи∂ уєт ¢нαиgє συя тнємєѕ єνєяу 5 ѕє¢σи∂ѕ :joy: ι мιѕѕ мαт¢нιиg ωιтн уσυ ωє ѕнσυℓ∂ ∂σ ιт αgαιи σиє ∂αу ѕкѕкѕк иσω ωяαρριиg υρ тнιѕ ι’м νєяу тнαикfυℓ fσя мєєтιиg тнιѕ αмαzιиg ιf уσυ αяє яєα∂ιиg тнιѕ тнαик fσя уσυя ℓσνє, ѕтι¢кιиg ωιтн мє, нєℓριиg мє, мαкιиg мє ℓαυgн, αℓωαуѕ кєєριиg α ѕмιℓє σи му fα¢є, єт¢. :cherry_blossom: :cherry_blossom: :two_hearts: :two_hearts: кєєρ υρ тнє gσσ∂ ωσяк ιи ѕ¢нσσℓ!!! ιℓуѕм тнαик уσυ fσя єνєяутнιиg уσυяѕ тяυℓу
.....♥#########♥ .....♥#############♥ ...♥###############♥ ..♥#################♥..................♥###♥ ..♥##################♥..........♥#########♥ ....♥#################♥......♥#############♥ .......♥################♥..♥###############♥ .........♥################♥################♥ ...........♥###############################♥ ..............♥############################♥ ................♥#########################♥ ..................♥######################♥ ....................♥###################♥ ......................♥#################♥ ........................♥##############♥ ...........................♥###########♥ .............................♥#########♥ ...............................♥#######♥ .................................♥#####♥ ...................................♥###♥ .....................................♥#♥ .......................................♥ .......................................♥ .....................................♥ ...................................♥ .................................♥ ..............................♥ ............................♥ .........................♥ ......................♥ ..................♥ .............♥ .........♥ ......♥ ....♥ ......♥......................♥...♥ ..........♥.............♥............♥ ..............♥.....♥...................♥ ...................♥.....................♥ ................♥......♥..............♥ ..............♥.............♥....♥ .............♥ ...........♥ ..........♥ .........♥ .........♥ ..........♥ ..............♥ ...................♥ ..........................♥ ...............................♥ .................................♥ .................................♥ ..............................♥ .........................♥ ..................♥ .............♥ .....♥ ...♥ .♥.............................♥....♥ ♥..........................♥...........♥ .♥......................♥................♥ ..♥...................♥..................♥ ...♥....................................♥ .....♥................................♥ ........♥.........................♥ ...........♥...................♥ ..............♥..............♥ ..................♥.......♥ .....................♥..♥ .......................♥
Love SMS I ωιℓℓ ∂ιє вυт му ℓσνє ηєνєя … Iт ωιℓℓ αℓωαуѕ тσωαя∂ѕ тσ уσυ … Oηє яєQυєѕт ηєνєя ¢яу ƒσя мє ωнєη ι. ωιℓℓ ∂ιє … Oηє ωιѕн ∂ση’т ƒσяGєт мє αƒтєя му ∂єαтн … Oηє ƒα¢т ι ¢αη’т ѕтσρ мιѕѕιηG уσυ υηтιℓ м αℓινє !!! July 18, 2014 by Love Doctor
✦ . ♡  .  ⁺   . ✦ . ♡  .  ⁺   . ✦
Saturday 20 October 2012 True Love SMS True Love SMS → ι ωιѕн ι ωαѕ υя вℓαηкєт,ι ωιѕн ι ωαѕ υя вє∂, ι ωιѕн ι ωαѕ υя ριℓℓσω υη∂єяηєαтн υя нєα∂,ι ωαηηα в αяσυη∂ υ,ι ωαηηα нσℓ∂ υ тιgнт, &αмρ; в тнє ℓυ¢ку ρєяѕση ωнσ кιѕѕєѕ υ gσσ∂ηιтє → υνє ωση му ℓυν ησω ι ℓυν υ.тнιѕ нєαят σƒ мιηє ι gινє 2 υ.ѕσ кєєρ ιт ѕαƒє αѕ ι нανє ∂σηє.ƒσя υ нανє 2 αη∂ ι нανє ησηє! → ι ∂σηт нανє тнє мєαѕєℓѕ, ι αм ησт ¢σηƒιηє∂ тσ вє∂, αѕρєяιη ωσηт нєℓρ ¢σz ι αιηт му нєα∂, ι ∂σηт нανє вα¢к α¢нє σя тнє ƒℓυ, ιтѕ мσяє ѕєяισυѕ...ι αм мιѕѕιη υ! → υℓℓ αℓωαуѕ вє мιηє 4 ησω &αмρ; 4єνєя.υℓℓ αℓωαуѕ вє мιηє 4 υ я му тяєαѕυяє.υℓℓ αℓωαуѕ вє мιηє ρℓєαѕє тєℓℓ мє ιтѕ тяυє.ρℓєαѕє вє мιηє 4єνєя ιℓℓ αℓωαуѕ ℓυν υ → тнєяє αяє тυℓιρѕ ιη му gαя∂єη,тнєяє αяє тυℓιρѕ ιη тнє ραяк.вυт ησтнιηg ιѕ мσяє вє вєαυтιƒυℓ тнєη συя тωσ ℓιρѕ мєєтιηg ιη тнє ∂αяк! → ι ℓσνє 3 тнιηgѕ! тнє ѕυη, тнє мσση αη∂ υ! тнє ѕυη ƒσя тнє ∂αу, тнє мσση ƒσя тнє ηιgнт αη∂ уσυ ƒσяєνєя! → ιƒ ι ∂ιє∂ σя тяανєℓℓє∂ ƒαя, ι\'∂ ωяιтє υя ηαмє ση єνєяу ѕтαя,ѕσ єνєяуσηє ¢συℓ∂ ℓσσк υρ &αмρ; ѕєє, ∂αт υ мєαη тнє ωσяℓ∂ 2 мє → ωαηтιη υ ιѕ єαѕу мιѕѕιη υ ιѕ нαя∂.ωιѕнιη υ ωαѕ ωιν мє ωяαρρє∂ υρ ιη му αямѕ.¢σηѕтαηтℓу тнιηк σƒ υ ωєη ωє я αραят.ινє gσт тнє ρα∂ℓσ¢к υ нαν тнє кєу тσ му нєαят → нσω ¢αη υ тєℓℓ тнє яαιη ησт 2 ƒαℓℓ ωєη ¢ℓσυ∂ѕ єχιѕт?нσω ¢αη υ тєℓℓ тнє ℓєανєѕ ησт 2 ƒαℓℓ ωєη тнє ωιη∂ єχιѕтѕ?нσω ¢αη υ тєℓℓ мє ησт 2 ƒαℓℓ ιη ℓσνє ωє υ єχιѕт? → α¢¢ι∂єηтѕ ∂σ нαρρєη.ι ѕℓιρ- ι тяιρ- ι ѕтυмвℓє- ι ƒαℓℓ &αмρ; υѕυαℓℓу ι ∂σηт ¢αяє αт αℓℓ.вυт ησω ι ∂σηт кησω ωнαт тσ ∂σ ¢σѕ ι ѕℓιρρє∂ αη∂ ƒєℓℓ ιη ℓσνє ωιтн υ → ℓσνє ιѕ ℓιкє α gσℓ∂єη ¢нαιη тнαт ℓιηкѕ συя нєαятѕ тσgєтнєя αη∂ ιƒ уσυ єνєя вяєαк тнαт ¢нαιη уσυℓℓ вяєαк му нєαят 4єνєя!χχχ → ωнєη тнє ηιgнт ¢σмєѕ, ℓσσк αт тнє ѕку. ιƒ уσυ ѕєє α ƒαℓℓιηg ѕтαя, ∂ση\'т ωση∂єя ωну, נυѕт мαкє α ωιѕн. тяυѕт мє, ιт ωιℓℓ ¢σмє тяυє, вє¢αυѕє ι ∂ι∂ ιт αη∂ ι ƒσυη∂ уσυ → тяυє ℓυν ιѕ нαя∂ 2 ƒιη∂.ѕρє¢ιαℓ 1-1 σƒ α кιη∂.вυт тнє ℓυν ιηѕι∂є σƒ мє ιѕ тяυє.ιт αρρєαяє∂ тнє ∂αу ι мєт уσυ! → ιт тαкєѕ 2 тσ тαηgσ.2 тσ кιѕѕ.2 тσ тαℓк &αмρ; яємєηιѕ¢є.ѕσ мαηу gσσ∂ тнιηgѕ ¢υм ιη 2 &αмρ; σηє σƒ тнσѕє тнιηgѕ ιѕ мє &αмρ; υ! → υ ѕαу υ ℓυν мє &αмρ; ωαηт 2 нσℓ∂ мє тιgнт.тнσѕє ωσя∂ѕ яυη тняυ му нєα∂ ∂αу &αмρ; ηιтє.ι ∂яєαмт υ нєℓ∂ мє &αмρ; мα∂є мє ѕєє ∂αт 4єνєя 2gєтнєя ωє ωσσ∂ вє! → 1000 ωσя∂ѕ 1 ¢σσ∂ ѕαу.1000 ωιѕнєѕ 1 ¢σσ∂ ρяαу.1000 мιℓєѕ ℓєgѕ ¢σσ∂ ωαℓк.1000 ѕσυη∂ѕ α мσυтн ¢σσ∂ тαℓк.1000 тιмєѕ ιℓℓ в тяυє.1000 ωαуѕ 2 ѕαу ι ℓυν υ! → ινє gσт υя вαк &αмρ; υνє gσт мιηє.ιℓℓ нєℓρ υ συт ηєтιмє.2 ѕєє υ нυят 2 ѕєє υ ¢яу.мαкєѕ мє ωєєρ &αмρ; ωαηηα ∂ιє.ιℓℓ в яιgнт нєяє тιℓ ∂ єη∂.¢σѕ υя му ℓυν &αмρ; му вєѕтƒяιєη∂ → уσυ ¢αη ƒαℓℓ ƒяσм α вяι∂gє, уσυ ¢αη ƒαℓℓ ƒяσм αвσνє, вυт тнє вєѕт ωαу σƒ ƒαℓℓιηg, ιѕ ƒαℓℓιηg ιη ℓσνє! → тнєяє αяє 3 ѕтєρѕ тσ нαρρу нαρριηєѕѕ: 1 уσυ. 2 мє. 3 συя нєαятѕ 4 єтєяηιту! Posted by Kiran Bele at 21:53
────(♥)(♥)(♥)────(♥)(♥)(♥) ɪƒ ƴσυ'ʀє αʟσηє, ──(♥)██████(♥)(♥)█████(♥) ɪ'ʟʟ ɓє ƴσυʀ ѕɧα∂σѡ. ─(♥)████████(♥)████████(♥) ɪƒ ƴσυ ѡαηт тσ cʀƴ, ─(♥)██████████████████(♥) ɪ'ʟʟ ɓє ƴσυʀ ѕɧσυʟ∂єʀ. ──(♥)████████████████(♥) ɪƒ ƴσυ ѡαηт α ɧυɢ, ────(♥)█████████████(♥) ɪ'ʟʟ ɓє ƴσυʀ ρɪʟʟσѡ. ──────(♥)█████████(♥) ɪƒ ƴσυ ηєє∂ тσ ɓє ɧαρρƴ, ────────(♥)█████(♥) ɪ'ʟʟ ɓє ƴσυʀ ѕɱɪʟє. ─────────(♥)██(♥) ɓυт αηƴтɪɱє ƴσυ ηєє∂ α ƒʀɪєη∂, ───────────(♥) ɪ'ʟʟ ʝυѕт ɓє ɱє.
˖⁺‧₊˚ ♡ ˚₊‧⁺˖ 🧸˖⁺‧₊˚ ♡ ˚₊‧⁺˖
✩。:*•.───── ❁ ❁ ─────.•*:。✩ ♡ "𝑈𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑙 𝑤𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡." ♡. ✩。:*•.───── ❁ ❁ ─────.•*:。✩
。゚゚・。・゚゚。 ゚。Love you  ゚・。・
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. 𝒴ℴ𝓊 𝒶𝓇ℯ 𝓁ℴ𝓋ℯ𝒹 .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
5 🅷 :a: 🆁🅳 🆃🆁🆄🆃🅷🆂 :o2: 🅽 🅻 :o2: 🆅🅴 Author's 𓂀𝕰𝖑𝖎𝖏𝖆𝖍𖣲̸☘♕ :zap: 01/25/22 ♡ ྀ ゚•┈୨♡୧┈•゚ ↳ ׂׂૢ༘ ۵` ˚₊·➳❥ ⇢ ๑ ◞♡° ⸙͎ ˀˀ ઇ 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 。゚・ ╰ 𝑖'𝑙𝑙 𝑠𝘩𝑜𝑤 𝑦𝑜𝑢. — ༊ ♡ ྀ ゚•┈୨♡୧┈•゚ ↳ ׂׂૢ༘ ۵` ˚₊·➳❥ ⇢ ๑ ◞♡° ⸙͎ ˀˀ 𝑇𝑂𝑃𝐼𝐶 ༄ 。゚・ ♡ ♡ 𝑂𝑁𝐸 ﹉ ﹊﹉ ﹊﹉ ﹊﹉ 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗶𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗲𝗻𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗽 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸 ʸᵒᵘ ⁿᵉᵉᵈ ʳᵉˢᵖᵉᶜᵗ, ᶜᵒᵐᵖᵃˢˢⁱᵒⁿ, ˢʰᵃʳᵉᵈ ᵛᵃˡᵘᵉˢ, ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ʳⁱᵍʰᵗ ᵗⁱᵐⁱⁿᵍ. 𐂴 ຊ ∿ ꔵ𖦹 ๑ ໑ ࿔ ୭ ᠀ 𑁯 ੭ 𝑇𝑂𝑃𝐼𝐶 ༄ 。゚・ 𖧧 𖧧 𝑇𝑊𝑂 ﹉ ﹊﹉ ﹊﹉ ﹊﹉ 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂. (ⁿᵒʳ ˢʰᵒᵘˡᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵃⁿᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵗʳʸ) 𐂴 ຊ ∿ ꔵ𖦹 ๑ ໑ ࿔ ୭ ᠀ 𑁯 ੭ 𝑇𝑂𝑃𝐼𝐶 ༄ 。゚・ 𖧷 𖧷 𝑇𝐻𝑅𝐸𝐸 ﹉ ﹊﹉ ﹊﹉ ﹊﹉ 𝗣𝗲𝗼𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 ⁱᶠ ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ᵃ ᵖʳⁱᵒʳⁱᵗʸ, ʸᵒᵘ'ˡˡ ᵏⁿᵒʷ. 𐂴 ຊ ∿ ꔵ𖦹 ๑ ໑ ࿔ ୭ ᠀ 𑁯 ੭ 𝑇𝑂𝑃𝐼𝐶 ༄ 。゚・ ℘ ℘ 𝐹𝑂𝑈𝑅 ﹉ ﹊﹉ ﹊﹉ ﹊﹉ 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗯𝘆 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗶𝘁. ᶠᵒᶜᵘˢ ᵒⁿ ᵍⁱᵛⁱⁿᵍ ˡᵒᵛᵉ, ʳᵃᵗʰᵉʳ ᵗʰᵃⁿ ᵗᵃᵏⁱⁿᵍ. 𐂴 ຊ ∿ ꔵ𖦹 ๑ ໑ ࿔ ୭ ᠀ 𑁯 ੭ 𝑇𝑂𝑃𝐼𝐶 ༄ 。゚・ ✧ ✧ 𝐹𝐼𝑉𝐸 ﹉ ﹊﹉ ﹊﹉ ﹊﹉ 𝗧𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲. ⁱᵗ'ˢ ᵘⁿʰᵉᵃˡᵗʰʸ ᵖᵃˢˢⁱᵒⁿ, ᵃᵗ ᵇᵉˢᵗ. ♡ ྀ ゚•┈୨♡୧┈•゚ ↳ ׂׂૢ༘ ۵` ˚₊·➳❥ ⇢ ๑ ◞♡° ⸙͎ ˀˀ
ʚ🍓ɞ♡⸝⸝˚♡˚₊‧⁺˖˖⁺‧₊˚ ♡ ˚₊‧⁺˖
ғɪsʜɴᴇᴛsᴀɴᴅɴɪᴄᴏᴛɪɴᴇ 2014 ɢʀᴜɴɢᴇ ᴇssᴇɴᴛɪᴀʟs ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɪ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴋɪʟʟᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪs ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛᴜᴍʙʟʀ ᴡᴀs ɪɴ ɪᴛs ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ ɢʀᴜɴɢᴇ ᴇʀᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴇsᴛʜᴇᴛɪᴄ ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴀ ʀᴇsᴜʀɢᴇɴᴄᴇ ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴘɪʟᴇ ᴀ ʟɪsᴛ ᴏғ ᴇssᴇɴᴛɪᴀʟs 👽🌿 ғᴀsʜɪᴏɴ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ʜɪɢʜ ᴡᴀɪsᴛᴇᴅ sᴋɪɴɴʏ ᴊᴇᴀɴs ғʟᴏʀᴀʟ ᴅʀᴇssᴇs ᴏᴠᴇʀsɪᴢᴇᴅ 'ɢʀᴀɴᴅᴘᴀ' sᴡᴇᴀᴛᴇʀs ᴏʀ ᴄᴀʀᴅɪɢᴀɴs ғɪsʜɴᴇᴛs ʀᴇɢᴜʟᴀʀ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴛɪɢʜᴛs (ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ sᴛʀᴀᴛᴇɢɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ʀɪᴘᴘᴇᴅ) ᴘʟᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ/ sᴋᴀᴛᴇʀ sᴋɪʀᴛs (ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ, ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ, ᴍᴀʀᴏᴏɴ, ᴘʟᴀɪᴅ) ᴏᴠᴇʀsɪᴢᴇᴅ ʙᴀɴᴅ sʜɪʀᴛs (ᴘᴏᴘᴜʟᴀʀ ᴏɴᴇs ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇ ᴀʀᴄᴛɪᴄ ᴍᴏɴᴋᴇʏs, ᴊᴏʏ ᴅɪᴠɪsɪᴏɴ, ᴀɴᴅ ɴɪʀᴠᴀɴᴀ) ᴄʀᴏᴘ ᴛᴏᴘs sᴛʀɪᴘᴇᴅ sʜɪʀᴛs (ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ) ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴏʀ ᴅᴇɴɪᴍ ʜɪɢʜ ᴡᴀɪsᴛᴇᴅ sʜᴏʀᴛs ғᴏʀ ᴡᴀʀᴍ ᴡᴇᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ғʟᴀɴɴᴇʟs! ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏᴜʀs! ᴡᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴅᴇɴɪᴍ ᴊᴀᴄᴋᴇᴛ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴏғ ᴀ ᴘᴀʟᴇ ɢʀᴜɴɢᴇ ᴠɪʙᴇ, ɢʀɪᴅ ᴘᴀᴛᴛᴇʀɴs ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛʜɪɴɢ sᴀᴍᴇ ɢᴏᴇs ғᴏʀ ʜᴏʟᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜɪᴄ ᴛʜɪɢʜ ʜɪɢʜ sᴏᴄᴋs ᴅᴏᴄ ᴍᴀʀᴛᴇɴs (ʙᴏᴏᴛs ᴏʀ ʟᴏᴡ ᴄᴜᴛ) ᴠᴀɴs ᴏʀ ᴄᴏɴᴠᴇʀsᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴇᴘᴇʀs ᴀᴄᴄᴇssᴏʀɪᴇs/ ʜᴀɪʀ/ ᴍᴀᴋᴇᴜᴘ ʙʟᴇᴀᴄʜᴇᴅ ᴏʀ ᴄᴏʟᴏᴜʀᴇᴅ ʜᴀɪʀ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴍᴇssʏ sᴘᴀᴄᴇ ʙᴜɴs ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ʙᴇᴇɴ ɪᴄᴏɴɪᴄ ʙʀᴀɪᴅs ᴄʜᴏᴋᴇʀs sɪʟᴠᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴊᴇᴡᴇʟʟᴇʀʏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴄᴇʟᴇsᴛɪᴀʟ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇᴅ ᴍᴀᴋᴇᴜᴘ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ɴᴇᴀᴛ, ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜɪᴄᴋ ᴡɪɴɢᴇᴅ ᴇʏᴇʟɪɴᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴏᴛs ᴏғ ᴍᴀsᴄᴀʀᴀ, ᴏʀ ᴍᴇssʏ, ᴡɪᴛʜ ʙʀᴏᴡɴ/ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴇʏᴇsʜᴀᴅᴏᴡ, sᴍᴜᴅɢᴇᴅ ᴇʏᴇʟɪɴᴇʀ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ʀᴇᴅ ʟɪᴘsᴛɪᴄᴋ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ɴᴀɪʟ ᴘᴏʟɪsʜ (ʟᴇᴛ ɪᴛ ɢᴇᴛ ᴄʜɪᴘᴘᴇᴅ) ʟᴏᴛs ᴏғ ᴄʜᴜɴᴋʏ ʙʀᴀᴄᴇʟᴇᴛs ᴀɴᴅ ʀɪɴɢs ᴍᴜsɪᴄ ᴀʀᴄᴛɪᴄ ᴍᴏɴᴋᴇʏs ᴍᴀʀɪɴᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪᴀᴍᴏɴᴅs sᴋʏ ғᴇʀʀᴀʀɪᴀ ʟᴀɴᴀ ᴅᴇʟ ʀᴀʏ ᴊᴏʏ ᴅɪᴠɪsɪᴏɴ ʟᴏʀᴅᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇɪɢʜʙᴏᴜʀʜᴏᴏᴅ ɴɪʀᴠᴀɴᴀ ᴛʜᴇ 1975 ᴘᴏᴘᴜʟᴀʀ ᴍᴏᴛɪғs ᴀʟɪᴇɴs ʙᴏxᴇᴅ ᴡᴀᴛᴇʀ/ ʙʟᴋ ᴡᴀᴛᴇʀ/ ᴠᴏss ᴡᴀᴛᴇʀ ᴄᴏғғᴇᴇ ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴘʜᴏɴᴇs ᴛᴠ sʜᴏᴡs ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴅᴀʀɪᴀ, sᴋɪɴs ᴜᴋ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴍᴇʀɪᴄᴀɴ ʜᴏʀʀᴏʀ sᴛᴏʀʏ ғʟᴀsʜ/ ᴘᴏʟᴀʀᴏɪᴅ ᴘʜᴏᴛᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ sᴜᴄᴄᴜʟᴇɴᴛs ᴠɪɴʏʟs ʀᴏᴜɴᴅ sᴜɴɢʟᴀssᴇs ғʟᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴄʀᴏᴡɴs ᴇᴍᴏᴊɪs: 👽🌿💀💫🔪🥀🌱☕🍼🌙☁️💿
I got my first boyfriend at age 16, and soon after I was diagnosed w/ multiple sclerosis. Soon after, I developed a bad limp and have trouble walking. But, he's stayed with me for 5 years. He still takes care of me and tells me I'm beautiful everyday. Now, we're engaged. GMH - 2009-06-08 by (012)
To the homeless man who always smiled . There is always a homeless man standing on this coner holding a sign saying smile for change. Every time you would see him he would be smiling. Today my uncle took him out for lunch and gave him 50 dollars. My uncles care and that man's smile GMH. Jan 3, 2015 at 6:00pm by Liz, Ohio
Yesterday my baby sister unlocked the gate and fell into our pool while my back was turned. She would have drowned, but my dog, Daisy, jumped in and swam underneath her. Daisy's a 15 pound shihtzu. Without her my sister might not be here today. That tiny dog GMH. Jul 26, 2013 at 4:00pm by Ari C., Asia
My friend was a smoker. One night he took me out and he smoked a cigarette stick while I was watching. After finishing it, he held my hand and told me. "I want to stop smoking. Because from now on, I want to be addicted ONLY to you." He is now my boyfriend. And he kept his word. LGMH Aug 12, 2013 at 4:00am by April, Philippines
I was dealing with weight issues. I ate enough to keep me alive. I told my best friend about it. He took me in his arms and said "You're beautiful". As l was telling him he was wrong he said, "I'll prove it." He stood on a lunch table and said "Scream if you think she is pretty!"As the room screamed,I kissed him. We're going on our 1st date tomorrow. Rikki From Michgan Aug 6, 2014 2:00 PM
When my daughter was 3 she told me that her best friend had given her a ring pop on the condition that she married him one day. I just smiled not thinking it would ever happen. Last year, when my daughter was 23, that very same boy asked her to marry him. The only difference from 20 years ago was that the ring was a diamond. Their childhood LGMH. Apr 19, 2013 at 4:00am by Kate, Canada
Boys: Tell her you love her but only if it's true. Tell her youll never leave but only if you won't. Tell her she's the most important thing in the world to you but only if you're willing to prove it. Always listen to her. Dont make her go too far. And no matter what always tell her she's beautiful. lgmh
Today I was at the grocery store with my mom. As we were pushing our cart, I thought I heard a woman sobbing. I turned around. There stood a couple, linked arm in arm, the woman laughing so hard she was crying, and the man with two carrots stuffed up his nose, laughing as well. They were about eighty years old. Their love GMH. May 20. 2010 02:00 PM by Stephanie C. IN
r/TwoSentenceHorror 26 days ago Prestigious_Salad_85 I screamed in excitement as I received an email stating that my application was accepted. The rest of my family cried out in despair knowing they weren’t selected to board the last ship leaving our dying planet behind.
r/shortscarystories 10 hr. ago KieranWriter Family Photo The father stood at the front of the family photo and beamed a huge smile. The kids were seated in front of the father on little stools. His wife Deborah was at his side and he had his arms around her. The camera was an automatic one the father had set before quickly running to get in to the frame. Click. Big smiles. The father walked over to the camera. Just one more. Click. Big smiles. It was done. A perfect family portrait. Get this up in a frame and he can take it with him wherever he goes... The father put the kids to their beds and then his wife in front of the TV. It was Desperate Housewives; her favourite! It made the father smile. Don’t worry dear, I’ll do the dishes. I’ll load the washing. You just watch TV. The father was a perfect husband. He did everything that he said he would. A real whizz around the house. The house was sparkling by the time he had finished. There was a chime on Deborah’s phone. It was her sister Mary - Hey, not heard from you all day. You ok? Deborah won’t mind, I will just shoot off a short message so that Mary isn’t too alarmed. - Hey all good, just watching TV, really tired. Long day. Off to bed soon xx. It’s fine. They look at each other’s phones all the time. There’s trust in this relationship. A reply from Mary - OK call me tomorrow xx The father thought for a moment, just a moment, a flicker of worry, then replied - sorry better I don’t, I’ve caught a bad sore throat. The father went into the living room to Deborah and gave her a big kiss on the forehead... The next day, the father puts the frame up in the hallway, it will be the first thing that people will see when they walk into the house - the beautiful family, everybody’s dream... Then he spent about an hour mowing the lawn. After everything around the house was sorted, the father knew he could relax, finally relax and that the pressure was on for anything unexpected visits, so they don't walk into a dirty home... He got into the car and took it out of the garage, turned it around and hit the road heading out of suburbs and through the city. He loved his family, he really did, but sometimes a man needs a change and this father needs a fresh start. It wasn’t his first change of scenery. He looked at the copy of the picture of his wife and kids on the dash board and he felt a stab of pain... If only he had taken that picture when they were still alive...
r/TwoSentenceHorror 4 days ago CalebVanPoneisen While tidying up my girlfriend’s apartment I found a purple diary labelled “Boyfriends Whom Dare to Look”. Unable to resist the temptation my heart raced, at the sight of names and dates marked with red but before I could fully process it's meaning, a voice be- hind me chuckled “It’s time to break up,” as a sharp object pierced my back.
" I ᴡᴀʟᴋᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴏᴍ ᴀɴᴅ sᴀᴡ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ᴄᴀɴᴅʟᴇ ɢʟᴏᴡɪɴɢ; Mʏ ғᴏʟᴋs ᴡᴇʀᴇ sɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ᴘᴀᴛɪᴇɴᴛʟʏ, sᴛᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ɪᴛ. “Hᴇ’s ʜᴇʀᴇ, I ᴄᴀɴ ғᴇᴇʟ ɪᴛ.” Tʜᴇ ʟᴀᴅʏ ᴍᴜᴍʙʟᴇᴅ, ᴀs I ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴀʟʟ ʜᴏʟᴅɪɴɢ ʜᴀɴᴅs. " ʙʏ Eʟɪsᴇʜғᴀʟʟ2
💙 Brittany Byrnes FaceBook Brittany Byrnes Brittany Anne Byrnes Brittany Byrnes
My family Story by Pansyk I died eight years ago. It wasn’t particularly tragic. Or unusual. Just a car accident. I don’t blame the man who hit me. He was speeding because his wife was in labor, and there was black ice on the road. He lost control of the car and I lost my life. It's not his fault. I know that. I’m not cruel. I am not vengeful. If anything, I’m the opposite.. ↓Keep reading ↓ 31ST OCT 2020 u/Pansyk I don’t blame the man who hit me. He was speeding because his wi҉fé was in labour, and lost control of the car and I lost my lįfe. It's not his fault. I am not vengeful. I’m the opposite. You see, I don’t have any family left and I had lost my few friends around that time. When it was time for my funeral, the only people who came was my boss and the family of the man who kılled me. The wi҉fé held her newborn daughter Lily close to her. I hated my boss, and the cemetery was awfully lonely, so I followed the family home. Lily may as well have been my own flesh and bľood. She was sweet, and bright, and oh so very small. She had trouble sleeping if someone wasn’t rocking her crib and her parents were so tired. After they put her to bed, it was easy for me to rock her crib for her. I didn’t get tired. I could help her. As the years passed, Jack and Lori realised that they weren’t alone in the house. It didn’t take long from there to make a connection between my funeral and when I had showed up. And I’d never been malevolent, so they weren’t afraid or angry. They started to burn candles on the anniversary of my dEath day. They left an empty chair for meals and holidays. I really felt like… A member of the family. Someone is trying to force the door. Its Lori’s ex. He’s obsessive. He’s angry. He’s going to hur͘t the family. My family. The thing about ghosts, is that the more offerings you get, the stronger you become. Id been enjoying candles, trinkets, and even the occasional food item for the past five years. I was strong from that. The kn1fe feels warm in my hand. A shock of heat against the ice of my skin. Lori, Jack, and Lily are my family. I care about them. And they’re not gonna join me yet.
Things to Remember thespacegoat: • Accidentally close a tab? Ctrl+Shift+T reopens it. • Bananas release dopamine, eat them when you’re sad. • CTRL+SHIFT+ESC is the one handed version of CTRL+ALT+DEL • Don’t brush your teeth hard, it makes them sensitive and removes enamel. • Don’t like spiders? Put citronella oil on your walls and they will not go there. • Drink one glass of water for every alcoholic drink you have, you’ll get drunk without getting a hangover. • Get clear ice cubes by boiling water before freezing it • Heal paper cuts and immediately stop the pain with chapstick. • If you accidentally write on your dry erase board with a permanent marker, scribble over it with a dry eraser marker to remove it. • If your shoes smell, put them in the freezer overnight, it will kıll the bacteria. • Make bug bites stop itching with a banana peel. • Make a paper longer with 12-point text, but 14-point periods and commas. • Need to get around a blocked website at work? Try replacing the http:// with https:// • Never send your resume as a word file (unless asked) Instead, print it to a pdf file, it’s much cleaner and professional looking. • Pick a flavour of gum you don’t normally chew, and chew it while studying during a test. • Place a piece of bread in a container with your homemade cookies and they will stay soft. • Put a dry towel into a dryer with wet clothes, they will dry faster. • Put toothpaste on a pimple and it will dry out. • Practise fake smiling in the mirror every day before going to work/school, you’ll genuinely start to feel happier. • Rub canola/olive oil on knives before cutting onions, you won’t cry, alternatively chew gum and you won’t either. • Short on time with a wrinkled dress shirt? Hang it up in the bathroom to steam it flat. • The night before, place things you don’t want to forget the next morning on top of your shoes. • Use hydrogen peroxide to remove bľood stains from clothing. • When cleaning windows use newspapers or coffee filters instead of paper towels, they will not leave streaks. • When microwaving bread products/pizza put a glass of water in with it, it will keep your bread for going spongy. • When you move into a new place you’re renting, take pictures of any and all damage, then post them on facebook (privately if preferred) so you can use the reference date as proof you didn’t do it. • When searching plane tickets online delete your cookies prior, prices go up when you visit a site multiple times.
Tumblr | 10/6/2014 | 7:44pm | DO YOU? meeplol: Most people agree that dying while being asleep is the best way to dıe. Peaceful, not signs of tortur͘e nor paın. My grandma used to say angels carry them, the ones who are dying while being asleep, to heaven. But sometimes angels can be clumsy and drop them by accident. Remember the time you felt like falling in your sleep and suddenly woke up?
January 15th, 2013, 1:58 PM I have a bad habit of laughing at inappropriate moments.
Like this is you have a bf/gf/crush <3 February 12th, 2014, 2:44 AM
I hate when websites ask "are you human?" ... no, I'm a vacuum. August 7th, 2012, 6:14 AM
Sometimes I feel like I have my life together and then I'm like WOW that was a really nice 45 seconds November 14th, 2015, 11:51 AM
Thank You You know, I’ve really grown attached to you. All this time I’ve spent with you has really made me feel a special connection to you. I mean, that doesn’t surprise you now, does it? You gave me shelter, fed me, and you’ve always been there for me. I honestly do not know how I could ever truly express my gratitude towards you. You’ve been so good to me, and I hope you know that I could not be any more grateful. I just wanted you to know that tonight, I’ll be bearing my - no, our - children, all 15,000 of them. They’ll be a reminder of the special connection we’ve shared these past few weeks; I just hope that you, or maybe your friends or family, will share the same connection with our children. From the bottom of my heart, thank you very much for being such a good host.
Skin Deep On Monday she looked beautiful, her skin silky smooth and sleek. Then on Tuesday she was saddened by the pimple on her cheek. Wednesday was a nightmare, the awful blemish grew and grew. On Thursday people stopped and stared; it seemed like everybody knew. Friday left her scrambling, finding cover-up that matched. And early Saturday morning… hatched.
Losing Carrie Carrie’s parents were deep in mourning They had lost their daughter, without warning Her mom moaned and wailed in deep sorrow Her dad would call the funeral home tomorrow Her mom looked down and in her head She wondered, if Carrie could, what she would have said If she could speak to them now, reach into their hearts Tell them how they would cope, where could they start? Her father looked down also and in his head His mind was racing with a sense of dread See, if Carrie could talk what she really would have said Is, ‘Mom, please help me, he knows I’m not dead.’
Giggles Chuck climbed out of the bed and made his way to the bathroom, refusing to turn on the bedside lamp in case he disturbed his wife whom was låyīng beside him. Finishing his busıness, he made his way to the sink, and just as he began to run the water, thought he heard a faint laughter coming from the bedroom. “Honey? Was that you?” He listened carefully, but there was no reply from that dark doorway. Chuck turned back to the sink and continued to wash his hands, certain that it was just his half-asleep brain playing tricks. However, moments later, he once again thought he could hear a faint laughter from the bedroom. He turned off the water, and began to make his way back into the bedroom. The light was off, and in the bed, he could make out the shape of his wife låyīng there. “Honey? Were you laughing?” Chuck flicked on the bedside lamp, and in an instant was looking into the unblinking đeađ eyes of his wife, her mouth sliced from ear-to-ear in a grotesque mockery of a smıle. Chuck felt his heart freeze, before relief washed over him. “Oh, it WAS you!” he exclaimed with a smıle as he peeled back the ̛ bed sheets, stıll stiff from the long dried błoođ, and climbed back into ̛ bed, kissing his wife’s cold cheek before turning out the light. “For a moment there, I thought I was going cRaZy.”
The End “The End is nigh” “Agency Officials: Spend this time with your loved ones” “Citizens prepare for the Inevitable” The newspapers were all the same. His mother whisked him away from the news stand and into her arms, but not before he read the last headline. “The Invasion: What could We have done?” “Mommy, what’s happening?” he whispered. She pressed his warm, chubby hand to her wet cheek and let out a quiet sob. “The humans. They found us.”
r/shortscarystories 4 yr. ago RVKony Join The Blind Child "Stãbbing." Sylvia pointed a trembling finger at my brother Arthur. Her milky, unseeing eyes gleamed in his direction, and his wife, Agnes, trembled with indignation from across the table. My husband's face colored as he dropped his fork and dragged our daughter back into her bedroom, scolding her as they went. The rest of the night was awkward, and the pep in our conversation never recovered. Two weeks later, Agnes was st*bbed to dEath in her office parking lot. An college student found her, and called the cops. My brother swore that he bore no ill will against my daughter, but I could tell that he was lying. One day, the middle-aged woman who taught my daughter how to read her braille called me. "Ma'am, I don't know what's going on but your daughter's been whispering, 'electrocution, electrocution,' for the past half-hour and it's starting to distract her from her lessons. Could you please talk to her?" I did. Sylvia, in her nine-year-old lack of understanding, told me it was "just a cool new word" she learnt at school. The dEath of an electrician made headlines the following week. It was a freak accident involving tangled wires and a bucket of water. Sylvia's teacher's face was blurred for privacy, but her voice was as familiar as anything to me: "He was…my partner…my soulmate." While my husband was working late, I called Sylvia into the living room. "Honey, is there anything Mommy should know?" She hesitated. "Honey, you know you can talk to me." She denied it once more, "I have no secrets from you, Mommy." My husband walked into the living room with his hair tousled and his eyes distant. Instead of rushing to hug her dad, Sylvia simply turned towards him. "Fire," she said. My heart stopped. Everytime Sylvia said something like that, it was the person's partner who d1ed, and of that reason too. A fire? Was Sylvia merely making predictions, or was she cûrsêd on me for snooping in on her business? Why, this dēvıl child— I grew paranoid, checked the appliances and electronics constantly, and cleared the house of any fire hazards. That was my lįfe over the next few days. All the while, I kept my eyes on Sylvia. Sylvia. I had grown almost hateful towards my own daughter. My husband came home one night, wounded and blackened with soot, while I sat in the living room and Sylvia listened to the radio beside me. "What's the matter?" I asked. He gulped. "One of my colleagues, her house…her house caught fire. She was trapped in, but I managed to escape." That turned the gears in my head. "What were you doing in her house?" The expression on my husband's face was a sufficient admission of guilt. I opened my mouth to speak—no, to scream—but a smaller voice from beside me looked at me and whispered: "Poisoning."
Hidden by the Rustling Corn The shortcut through the Corn field tempts you as you’re walking home the clouds above keep the moon concealed As you enter the swaying corn, alone. - The corn grows tall and thick, my friend, the path you chose is muddy it grows in rows without scope or end and in the dark, you hurry - You don’t see the standing forms As you pass them on your way they stand still amongst the swaying corn which hides their pallor, and decay - hundreds gather in this field tonight though you see none at all yet still you look around in fright but the corn grows too thick, too tall - You tell yourself as you continue through “Its merely the rustling of the leaves,” But they see you, and they hear you, And they might not let you leave.
I Want to Help It was a beautiful morning when I woke up, the sun shining through and the wildlife up and about. I went for my morning stroll, taking my usual route. I stopped by the surface of the water, when I saw the most peculiar thing: a little girl… In there. Couldn’t she breathe? Why didn’t she come out? Panicking, I reached out and grabbed her arms, yanking her out of it and holding her close to me. She started to scream, but then seemed to be choking. I tried to calm her down. “Shh… Everything is fine, little one, I saved you! Relax! Breathe in!” But she wouldn’t. And soon, despite all my efforts, she went limp. Not again! I couldn’t understand. I had taken her out of that horrible, disgusting air, and into the safety of the water. What had I done wrong this time? Maybe my tentacles frighten them. Maybe I wasn’t gentle enough. Human children are so unpredictable. I’ll save one for real next time, I swear.
January 2, 2013 Messages I think we should see other people ... Roses are red Violets are blue U really thought I would cry over u? I said I loved you You thought that was true well guess what player You just got played to
i turned to the guy who k1lled my wife ✨ He cried so desperately, scared for what was to come. If only he had talked to me and tried to reason, maybe I could have spared him. But that was impossible. After all, he was born just a few moments ago...
Jan 1, 2011 9:47 PM Mom <Your great aunt just passed away. LOL Why is that funny?> <It's not funny! Wht do you mean? Mom lol means laughing out loud!> <Oh goodness!! I sent that to everyone I thought it meant lots of love.
January 26th, 2013, 11:34 AM That awkward moment when you trip up in public...
I hate my appearance. I was working at McDonalds the other day and while a lady was paying, her 3 year old daughter tugged on her mother's skirt, pointed at me and said, "look mommy, a princess!" The mom said, "why do u say that?" Then the girl replied, “She's BEAUTIFUL!” Her innocent LGMH Jul 15, 2013 at 10:30pm by Anonymous
   ˚     . ✧     ˚     . ✧     ˚     . you are bigger than what is making you anxious    ˚     . ✧     ˚     . ✧     ˚     .
If you'd like to report a bug or suggest a feature, you can provide feedback here. Here's our privacy policy. Thanks!
AI Story Generator - AI Chat - AI Image Generator Free