Cos I always need another plant
Cos I always need another plant
Sometimes the money is not worth it when it is coming from a bad spirited person. Yes money is good to receive and so many women will endure a lot of things in order to receive that money, but I’m here to tell you that it is sometimes NOT worth it. 💯
- I’m talking about that guy that probably gives you money but￼ disrespects you and your body
- Or that guy that is obsessive
- Or the violent guy
- Or the guy that verbally and physically abuses you
- Or the guy that adores you but forces himself on you and stalks you
If it is draining you then it is not worth it, because they will try to collect something in return for giving you that money. Stay away from dangerous men.
I really been through a lot this year, huh? Who the hell hirt me this much??????
Well after so long complaining about being lonely, something amazing happened. Last year I was in this “group coaching” thing at school and we merged with a class from an all boys boarding school in London. Of course my friend and I were obsessed because… well… British guys just hit different. Anyway when the program was over we all exchanged snapchats and instagrams and that was it.
BUT, I spontaneously decided to do the “Jenny Darling” tiktok lyric trend on one of the guys from there. I figured it’s been half a year it’s fine, and he responded really really well, and we kind of started talking…
Maybe it’s just the romantic in me but we have so much in common, conversation’s been so easy, AND he’s never dry (lol). I think I may be developing a crush…
It’s ironic because I’ve always wanted to be the main character, but I never thought I’d be the main character in a story between people so far apart… If I lived in London we’d be able to meet up and I honestly think there would’ve been something. However, we live so many miles apart, there’s a five hour time difference, and relationships can’t just appear off of snapchat no matter how good the conversations and flirtations are…
Imagine working as a teacher in the most popular school in the world, kids of all places and ages come to this school to learn and you must provide them with the knowledge they yearn or so you’ve been told as you work nonstop everyday and never sleep thanks to being an immortal insomniac. You have classes of thirty to forty and they all last 8 hours, in those eight hours you can cover up to at least 18 subjects effectively and efficiently. You have to teach classes from pre school all the way to university level. Thanks to your magic you can make clones and since the school is very large, you can teach all grades at the same time while the original you has yet to be seen. Your popular amongst the kids and while there are other teachers for after school help and staff taking care of the school grounds, the kids favor you the most out of everyone and the fact that your the main teacher for all school levels doesn’t hurt either, rather it improves your status amongst the kids and staff who complain about having too much work even when your doing all the important things. Kids come to school at 6 and leave at 4, eight hours of class and two hours for eating and free time. Now everything seems normal and all but you start to notice some rather unhealthy habits from your students, since your an immortal you had plenty of time to do and see everything and one of the things you had experienced was the severity of obsession. And as you watch your students discreetly, You can’t help but notice that unlike other school their every attention is on you, wherever you go they follow wether it be with their eyes or physically, they never let you out of their sight and they always initiate touch first. You frown as you go over your discoveries and think that maybe it’s time for you to test something out. The next day the kids come to school they did not expect to be met with a different teacher in each class, they do not know that it is still you but you made each of your clones shapeshift into different types of men and women and you make sure that they all follow different types of teaching methods so it doesn’t ever connect back to you. You move them around in ways that you would never do and as you watch the days go by, the kids grow more and more restless, asking about your repeatedly and growing more disheveled in appearance as they pay less attention to the class and more to the door. You don’t know what to do with this information because honestly it does slightly bother you but still you can’t really bring yourself to put several thousand kids into a mental ward to get help. You sigh and rub your eyes as you decide that it’s time to go back and you instantly regret it because the next day you come back, the kids surround you on all sides and are touching you more than usual and tightly enough for it to hurt were you a lesser being but your not so it’s only irritating when they cling onto you. They ask for details as to where you’ve been and why you didn’t say anything and you know it’s time to leave the moment they’re eyes go dark and they talk about the “other” teachers and how they weren’t anywhere near your level. You make them all sit down and you see them hurry to obey you as they fix themselves up and watch you even more intensely than before and you avoid looking at their eyes as you tell them that it’s time for you to leave this job and go help out your family with their famous organization known to make the best of anything, you name it and they deliver. They reacted the very same way that you expected, fourious and unhinged as they demand you to stay but you shake your head and tell them that it’s already been decided. They go silent and it’s silent except for their heavy breathing as they clench their fists and eyes go dark and moody before they smile and sit back down. You shiver before clearing your throat and countining the lessons for today. Once the day ends you say your goodbyes and leave, year’s later and your the boss of your family organization, you gain new employees and go to see them.They’re back for you.
tell mr more from your iphone mcdonald’s in one hand toyota in the other
She stood here because I was putting ornaments on the tree and not paying attention to her.
Come get ya own feel on my vibe lil baby. People be lying, hurting, and hating behind me.
he loves me 🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍 he loves me he loves me he loves me he loves me he loves me and it feels like a blessing to finally be loved by him i want to hug him and squeeze him so hard and if he ever thinks about leaving me i’ll hurt him so bad
“My little pogchamp” is gonna be permanently stuck in my vocabulary
𝓈𝒽ℯ'𝓈 𝓂𝒾𝓃ℯ. ℳ𝓎 𝒶𝓃ℊℯ𝓁.
𝒟ℴ𝓃'𝓉 𝓉ℴ𝓊𝒸𝒽 𝒽ℯ𝓇. 𝒟ℴ𝓃'𝓉 ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓃 𝓁ℴℴ𝓀 𝒶𝓉 𝒽ℯ𝓇. 𝒴ℴ𝓊 𝒹ℴ𝓃'𝓉 𝒹ℯ𝓈ℯ𝓇𝓋ℯ 𝒽ℯ𝓇.
Mentally i am here
kai released a motherf*king masterpiece
this album is outstanding
i will never get over the mv for “mmmh”
i am deceased
m a g n i f i c e n t
kippu te nani ………
Redd really tried charging me 498,000 bells for a painting.🙄
I never didn’t want to start being on tiktok but nowadays I spend all my time there and uhhh now I’m obsessed with couple of tiktokers like they make me happy? So kinda cool that I made my tiktok account.
I watched just one live from somebody and he answered me?? Like?? Omg??