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Bro.. if I was famous I would SO read fanfics of myself

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5 poems
idk how to use tumblr but these are the first 5 poems i wrote so um yeah :) dshgfgd
these are all from the same story so
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There was something about her.
About the way she wore her hair, her clothes.
The way her eyes sparkled in the sun, or lit up when she laughed.
The way you could be having one of the worst days of your life, but one smile from her and it healed you.
You loved her.
You knew you did, you'd always known.
She was perfect. In every sense of the word.
She found you. She made you. You would be no-one without her.
Nothing would compare to that day.
The day she kissed you.
You were sat on the roof together, drinking and laughing.
You made jokes about the people below you.
Then she turned to you, she took your face in her hands, and she kissed you.
Simple as that.
You wanted to talk to her about it.
You never did.
Not until the day you sat by her hospital bed as she nearly died and you poured your soul out to her.
She wasn't asleep.
You always thought nothing would compare to the day she kissed you.
But one day did.
The day she asked you to marry her.
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I saw how she looked at me.
How she stared at my hair, at my clothes.
She thought she was subtle.
She wasn't.
I saw her face when I smiled, she practically melted.
She thought I was perfect.
She always told me I was.
I never believed her.
I don't know why I did it.
She was just there, laughing.
I was drunk.
And I kissed her.
I don't regret it.
We didn't talk about it.
I don't think she remembered.
I nearly died.
She was there.
She told me everything.
Now we're getting married.
And she's perfect.
And so am I.
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She always looked at her.
And never me.
I get why.
I mean she was beautiful.
Her hair.
Her clothes.
Her eyes.
She was that perfect person, everyone loved her.
Some more than others.
I saw them that day.
The day they always talked about.
Their first kiss.
I was on the pavement.
I looked up.
I wish I hadn't.
They avoided each other after.
Until the accident.
After that everything changed.
They were always together.
They're getting married now.
Why did she never look at me?
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She obsessed over her.
I get it.
She loved her.
She was sad.
But did she never notice me?
Notice me watching her, pining over her?
Everyone else did.
I didn't try to hide it.
If she'd asked I wouldn't deny it.
But she never asked.
She came crying to me that night.
Crying over their kiss.
I held her in my arms as she sobbed.
It broke me.
That was the day I realised she wouldn't ever see me.
Then, the accident.
After that she was always crying in my arms.
To anyone else it would look like a relationship.
I went to their wedding.
She finally looked at me, and I saw something change.
She looked at me differently.
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Why were they all like this.
All pining over people.
I don't understand it.
Why don't I feel that way?
I want to feel it.
At least I think I do.
I just want my friends back.
I feel like I lost them to love, as silly as that sounds.
I saw her that day.
When they kissed for the first time.
She was heartbroken.
I guess I understand.
That's what she wanted, and someone else got it.
I guess I understand...
I don't understand.
Will I ever?
Then came the accident, when everything collided.
It was.. awful.
I was at their wedding.
The thought of me in their place left a sour taste in my mouth.
I don't ever want to fall in love.
Donald duck Iâm not the author of this meme.
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a playlist dedicated to the wannabe Ultimate Musician
Killer In The Mirror - Set It Off
Blood // Water - Grandson
Remember The Name - Fort Minor
Twisted - MISSIO
Bury Me Face Down - Grandson
Killer - The Ready Set
Control - Halsey
Turbulent - Waterparks
Partners In Crime - Set It Off
Everybody Gets High - MISSIO
Another Way Out - Hollywood Undead
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Stagnant ⌠Generative
âBut those who wait for the Lordâs help find renewed strength; they rise up as if they had eaglesâ wings, they run without growing weary, they walk without getting tired.â Isa 40:31NET
Recently, I came across two new Christian phrases, âstagnant senior Christians,â and âgenerative senior Christians.â Here are the definitions:Â
**Stagnant Senior ChristianâThe complaining elder Christian, who sits on âtheir pew.â If things donât go âtheir way,â they threaten to take âtheir moneyâ out of âtheir church.â Daily, they tell how much âtheyâve doneâ for everyone and the church. Now, theyâve acquired retirement with aâ feed me mentality. Usually, theyâre more harm to the kingdom of God, than help.Â
**Generative Senior Christianâ This elder Christian has worked âsomeâ in the church, all of their lives. Now theyâre retired from careers. Having been forced to work for a living all those years, they finally have time to work full time for Jesus. Theyâre useful in many fields of the church, especially in discipling younger generations and new converts.
As Iâve meditated upon this concept, I realizeâ I donât ever want to be a useless old person, just as I never wanted to be a useless young person. My prayer is, was, and will be, âIf Iâm of no earthly good to You Jesus, get me out of here!â
Something to considerâ You donât have to be a senior aged person to be a âstagnantâ Christian. Stagnant per online dictionary is: ânot flowing or runningâ ââstale or foul from standingâ ââcharacterized by lack of development, advancement, or progressive movementâ ââinactive, sluggish, or dull.â
This stagnant Christian is usually characterized as someone who takes up space, never grows, absorbs but has no outflow. Zig Ziglar said in a seminar I attendedâ Impression without Expression leads to Depression. Most stagnant Christians are depressed and think they need to be coddled by everyone.
Generative Christians, irregardless of the age, are characterized by the definition of the word âGenerative: â âcapable of producing or creatingâ ââpertaining to the production of offspring.â In other words, they grow other Christians.
Two ladies, whom I dearly love, are slightly older than I. These ladies are fun, funny, and busy! They work for Jesus: leading and co-ordinating fellowship groups within their church; teaching Sunday School classes; leading Bible study and workshops; working at the Christian television station; leading Bible studies at the local Teen Challenge Center; discipling and encouraging younger Christians. My friends fall under the heading of âgenerative senior Christians.â
Our text says of the generative Christians, whoâve been working for the Lord, âfind renewed strength; they rise up⌠they run⌠they walk without getting tired.â God puts the spring into your steps.Â
Psalmist David wrote a regenerating scripture for the generative Christian about our strong God who cares for His servants: âWho pardons all your iniquities, Who heals all your diseases; Who redeems your life from the pit, Who crowns you with lovingkindness and compassion; Who satisfies your years with good things, So that your youth is renewed like the eagle.â Psm 103:3-5NASB.
Which type of Christian are you? Itâs your choice. You choose.
PRAYER: Almighty God, thank You for loving us when we were stagnant or while weâre generative. Help all those who are stagnant to get over themselves and start flowing with service to the King in Jesusâ name I pray.
by Debbie Veilleux
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The new NYC Food Event The Great Nosh is characterized by Jewish food mashup.
A new narrative picnic style food event that emphasizes Jewish food mashing will be held at the end of this summer. Great Noths It will be held on Sunday, June 22 at Governor Island. This event has a cooperation between a New York restaurant for special dishes. This includes match -ups such as Thai Dinner and Katzâs Deli (Thailand with Classic New York Jews), Atoboy and Apollo Bagels (Bagels withâŚ