Just you wait and see…nothing’s gonna happen this year… I’ll just be waiting for nothing…
It’s gonna be another boring shitty year … I hate the world today.
I wish something big would happen… maybe WW3 or a gigantic stock market crash…
It’s gonna be another boring shitty year … I hate the world today.
I wish something big would happen… maybe WW3 or a gigantic stock market crash…
This year is another boring one
by Death Menace February 21, 2023
A child that was born by another woman than the woman who's raising it.
It could be an adopted child, or a child that comes from the woman's husband's
previous relationship.
It could be an adopted child, or a child that comes from the woman's husband's
previous relationship.
by Malkar May 23, 2013
A handjob.
Alder: I beat Claire's meat and it felt good!
Claire: I also did the same to you, we should do this again. Another time?
Alder: OH HELL YEAH!
An Example of a sentence about beating another's meat.
Claire: I also did the same to you, we should do this again. Another time?
Alder: OH HELL YEAH!
An Example of a sentence about beating another's meat.
by EAFANATIC August 31, 2023
by Rizzy Reaper December 26, 2022
It was yesterday when I was so worried if you did something "stupid" to yourself. It was yesterday when I cried my heart out and wanted to check on you. It was yesterday when I visited the garden for the first time.. just by myself.
There is a shell of a snail that I have had for years, and I always carry it with me. I like the metaphors of "snail" - slow and steady, small and strong, resilient. I used to patiently watch them slowly moved across the backyard after a rainny night. I enjoyed it again and did not think it was a waste of time. I observed and enjoyed thinking when looking at another life - from a human life to nature (I do believe that even trees and rocks have souls - not in a sense of souls like we have)
At the area behind that wooden house, where I put the shell of the snail down and took a picture, there was a guy (a European guy) walking toward my direction as I was trying to take a picture of the shell. He walked pass me to the right and then he stopped.. just lingered around. I wondered: "Why do you keep lingering? Please keep walking. I feel uncomfortable." I finally got up and walked away. He saw me and smiled at me.
I think I was rude by not smiling back. I kept looking at my messages to you. He followed..
There is a shell of a snail that I have had for years, and I always carry it with me. I like the metaphors of "snail" - slow and steady, small and strong, resilient. I used to patiently watch them slowly moved across the backyard after a rainny night. I enjoyed it again and did not think it was a waste of time. I observed and enjoyed thinking when looking at another life - from a human life to nature (I do believe that even trees and rocks have souls - not in a sense of souls like we have)
At the area behind that wooden house, where I put the shell of the snail down and took a picture, there was a guy (a European guy) walking toward my direction as I was trying to take a picture of the shell. He walked pass me to the right and then he stopped.. just lingered around. I wondered: "Why do you keep lingering? Please keep walking. I feel uncomfortable." I finally got up and walked away. He saw me and smiled at me.
I think I was rude by not smiling back. I kept looking at my messages to you. He followed..
I thought: "You had all the time to walk that way when I was taking pictures.. why do you just suddenly walk this way as I walk this way too? Don't tell me this is another situation of asking for phone numbers. Sorry, no phone numbers to strangers." I must know someone really well before I give out my phone numbers unless it's someone important, work-related .. *you* were the only exception.. You will forever be my only exception (I will write about the only exception later).
I tried to walk a different path.. He knew that it would be very obvious if he walked down that path with me. He looked at me from afar as I touched the trees, rocks that you might touch one day.
He waited for me to come up. I waited for him to leave. I think he really wanted to say "hi" and start a conversation. I really wish you were there laughing with me.. like a friend (I dont have any preference because I really know you have complications in life).
Another Follower.
by The Gardener in Fairy Tales January 11, 2022
I tried to walk a different path.. He knew that it would be very obvious if he walked down that path with me. He looked at me from afar as I touched the trees, rocks that you might touch one day.
He waited for me to come up. I waited for him to leave. I think he really wanted to say "hi" and start a conversation. I really wish you were there laughing with me.. like a friend (I dont have any preference because I really know you have complications in life).
Another Follower.
by The Gardener in Fairy Tales January 11, 2022
by Time Capsule💊 April 19, 2023
A reference to using a coloring book to describe or teach about complicated or inappropriate things. Used on The Colbert Report
"Mom, where do babies come from". That's another coloring book
by that other other othrother guy August 8, 2011