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Have a bad day, but I remember I have a dog
He even tried to persuade me SO CUTE

So bad

Actually, I just need a little dramatic before it starts 
Hehehehehe

Cry because what else I can do

Have great day 😀 😊

I got this tattoo to represent my family its just step 1 the other step is too add there initials 😭 but I just wanted to share the stuff I do :3

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Thought i would share a funny story about how I almost fought a 4'9, 50+ year old Filipina🤣

Almost off to work!

Nite

Terkadang heran bs memberi masukan, cara, tips dan dukungan ke org buat bisa upgrade hubungan pasangan tapi sendiri saja blm ada pengalaman dan blm pernah di posisi itu Heran...

ADA YG SAMA GK SIH ?

The fable begins with a man wrestling with his own thoughts about his future and what choices he wants to make about his life.

After much contemplation, he achieves great clarity and is excited about the vision he can see for his life. He starts off on the journey to his future. 

He must travel to another town where an amazing opportunity has presented itself but he must get there by the next morning or the opportunity will pass.

He travels many hours, each step getting more excited about the life he is creating. As the full moon rises, he is alone in his thoughts as he starts crossing a bridge.

The man sees out of the corner of his eye a stranger coming towards him. He thinks the man approaching is putting his hand out to greet him. However, the stranger has the end of a rope in his hand with the other end wound around his waist.

The stranger asks the man to hold the end of the rope. Although perplexed, the man complies.

The stranger asks the man to hold on tight with two hands and then promptly jumps off the bridge toward the swift running deep river below. “Hold on!” the stranger cries.

The free-falling body hurtled the distance of the rope’s length, and from the bridge the man abruptly felt the pull. He held tight despite being almost pulled over the side of the bridge.

Peering down at the stranger who was close to oblivion, the man yelled, “What are you trying to do?”

“Just hold tight,” said the other.

The man tried to haul the stranger in but he could not. He could not get enough leverage. His strength was almost perfectly counterbalanced by the other man’s weight.

“Why did you do this?” the man called out. “Remember,” said the other, “if you let go, I will be lost.”

“But I cannot pull you up,” the man cried. “Just hold on. I need you,” the stranger yells.

The man looked around for help, but no one was near. The man holds on for a while, and then calls, “Please, I cannot hold you. Please climb up.”

“I am your responsibility,” said the other. “Well, I did not ask for it,” the man said. The stranger cried, “If you let go, I am lost.”

The man tried to invent solutions, like tying the rope to the bridge, but could not find any that would work.

Fearing that his arms could not hold out much longer, he tied the rope around his waist.

He thought if he just waited long enough, someone was bound to come and help pull the stranger up. He waited many hours, but no one came.

“Why did you do this?” he asked again. “Don’t you see what you have done? What possible purpose could you have had in mind?”

“Just remember,” said the other, “my life is in your hands.”

Time passed and a decision needed to be made. The man could not hold on much longer.

A thought occurred to him. If the stranger hauled himself up and he kept the end steady and pulled a bit, together they could get the stranger back to safety.

But the other wasn’t interested.

“You mean you won’t help? But I told you I cannot pull you up myself, and I don’t think I can hang on much longer either.” “You must try,” the other shouted back in tears. “If you fail, I die.”

More time passed and finally, the point of decision arrived. The man said to the other, “Listen to me. I will not accept the position of choice for your life, only for my own; the position of choice for your own life, I hereby give back to you.”

“What do you mean?” the other asked, afraid.

“I mean, simply, it’s up to you. You decide which way this ends. I will help you if you help yourself.”

“You cannot mean what you say,” the other shrieked. “You would not be so selfish. I am your responsibility. What could be so important that you would let someone die? Do not do this to me.”

The man stated again, “I will not stand here and hold this rope. If you want to live, you must start moving now, and I will help you. Please, start now.”

He waited a few minutes, but there was no change in the tension of the rope. “I accept your choice,” the man said, at last, and freed his hands.

By the late Rabbi Edwin Friedman

The Fable of the Bridge — who are you responsible for?

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Sometimes u need someone like that in your life, it's important 
I'm saying that because I know that feeling, when u have a person supporting 
u even when u have mistakes, I'm not saying always need that but in u worst moments u need that 👌👌💪💪

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Who is Bryan? 
He's the man I met unexpectedly-- online 
He's kind, generous, and effortlessly funny.
But more than that..
He's the first person who made me feel truly seen.
With him, I never had to pretend.
He made me feel loved, safe and understood--
like I was enough, just as I am.

That's why I stay.
Even in silence, even in distance--
Because some people dont just pass through your life.
They leave something in your soul that stays.



Now he is quiet. Not sure if he'll come back but deep in my heart he will..

Still waiting. Still hoping. I know he isn't cheating. I know he is struggling, quietly. 

note: since he lost his job never heard anything from him. how did I know we both shared our location. thats why i am waiting patiently, still hoping he will come back when he is ready. In this world when people just give up on someone who is struggling financially i dont want to be like that. I want to stand by him.

these messages caught my attention, lemme address you guys

This is a question I get asked frequently, so I decided to go ahead and share it with people. For context, I have been wearing a three piece suit and tie for the better part of nearly 4 - 5 years now. Starting out, I used to struggle with a chronic depression and self-esteem problems. I thought that i was incredibly ugly. So, one day, I decided that if I was gonna call myself ugly, I better try my best to look good before I outright say im ugly. And so I put my best effort into it, and I dressed in a black dress shirt, Grey slacks, and a Grey vest with a salmon colored tie. I still remember just how I felt the first time i wore that suit. Over the years it slowly changed into the suits I wear today consisting of slacks, a dress shirt, suspenders, a vest, a tie, and a jacket all accompanied with a fancy hat (depending on the occasion). Over the years I developed a sense of confidence and began to like who I was. Even now I remain wearing my suits because its comfortable to me and also it stands as a symbol of my perseverance and self love.

Why I wear suits

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I'm not second choice lol 👊👊

Fear of falling in love. it's bcs my father, divorced and married again, so that's why I'm afraid to put my trust in someone who is supposed to be my life companion. I don't want to get hurt. For now I just want to focus on self improvement, self love, success and make my mom happy.

Philophobia,

New Look just for changing 😊🦋💗❤️

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If you see food, why always want to taste it

About food

I was at the bus stop, just minding my own business, when I noticed a guy approaching. He had that look—you know, the one that screams bad intentions. My gut immediately told me he was up to no good.

Sure enough, he zeroed in on some random person nearby and started to make his move, clearly intending to rob them. But before he could even get a word out, I just locked eyes with him. I'm talking full-on, angry stare, practically burning a hole through him. It was like he could feel the disapproval radiating off me.

And you know what? It worked. He hesitated, then actually backed off and just left. My "angry eyes" managed to scare him away.

Did this happen to you?

Night from Indonesia

My face is not pretty. I wonder if anyone will like it or not.

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This is my first time in Bali and I don't want to go back to Bali because it turns out Bali is really stuffy, I can't stand it, especially with the traffic jams.

Malo ja

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Bilingual isn't when you know how to speak other human languages because humans have body language. Bilingual is when you can speak to other entities that are NOT human

In this one life, I hope happiness always surrounds me ~

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I once manifested that I would marry the man I wanted in 2026, but for some reason I'm not sure about my own prayer🤣

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So bad

Cry because what else I can do

Yey

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