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spawnpoint
IT'S TV TIME!
Yeah.. ahhhh
TheodoreCottontail
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No he was definitely not normal. I won't walk past his house again.
Sounds like a creep. Any of your friends or something know who they are?
honestly, screw your family. I'm so glad you finally get to get away from them for a while lol
TheodoreCottontail
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No he was like 45 years old and was wearing a ripped up tank top. He came out of his house just to stop me on my walk so he's a complete stranger.
spawnpoint
IT'S TV TIME!
45?? Gosh..
Yeah no, that screams sketchy
naya rivera’s body was found yesterday. i knew that she wouldn’t be found alive but it still hurts and the fact that she was found on the 7th year death anniversary of cory monteith is just.. devastating. i feel so, so bad for her son because he’s going to grow up without his mom and chances are, he’ll feel so much guilt for not being old enough to do something.
people are theorizing that she was murdered but there was no evidence of foul play at all. others have drowned at that lake before and others have reported it to be dangerous. i know why people are aiming for something other than a tragic accident - the thought of a 33 year old mother dying just because of a cruel twist of fate is horrifying and so people are looking for something deeper because in cases like these, people want somebody to blame but this was no one’s fault. i don’t know what exactly happened out there and i likely never will but all i know is is a 33 year old woman should not be dead right now, a 4 year old should not have to grieve the death of his mother and this whole situation hurts. 2020 can’t be over soon enough - this entire year has just been so devastating
people are theorizing that she was murdered but there was no evidence of foul play at all. others have drowned at that lake before and others have reported it to be dangerous. i know why people are aiming for something other than a tragic accident - the thought of a 33 year old mother dying just because of a cruel twist of fate is horrifying and so people are looking for something deeper because in cases like these, people want somebody to blame but this was no one’s fault. i don’t know what exactly happened out there and i likely never will but all i know is is a 33 year old woman should not be dead right now, a 4 year old should not have to grieve the death of his mother and this whole situation hurts. 2020 can’t be over soon enough - this entire year has just been so devastating
I heard about that, but I didn’t know they found her
DinosaurDumpster
You're watching Disney Channel
Our new lights are WAY too bright for my eyes but I don't want to say anything because i'd feel bad if we had to take them back
Also the fact that it seems like i'm the only one who doesn't know what I want to do with my life and i'm still just being lazy on my bed who already gave up.
Also the fact that it seems like i'm the only one who doesn't know what I want to do with my life and i'm still just being lazy on my bed who already gave up.
I’m gonna put this in a spoiler cause when I type it out it seems really morbid
I am normally quite a strong minded person however I feel like I overfeel everything.
My grandad passed in November from cancer and he also contract pneumonia which ultimately killed him.
We got a doctor out to him who told us he had a couple of weeks to live. He died just 6 days later.I seen him 2 days before he died and I cuddled him, kissed him and told him that soon his pain would be over and he would be in a better place and that I loved him of course. The night before he passed my auntie had text saying he had picked up and was eating ice cream and was making her laugh. The next morning around 4am he passed.
I got a text just as I was about to set off for work and I broke down, I got my bestfriend to ring work as I was inconsolable and there was no way I could go in. I asked my ex to pick me up and take me to my grandads to see my family. I had no idea my grandads body was still there. I sobbed, I kissed his forehead. We had to wait a whole day for the coroner to come. It was strange but the whole house was peaceful. It was the first time I had seen my uncles together in years.
Anyway the reason I’m bothered, I can’t watch anything relating to funerals without crying, it’s like PTSD, even though in films/tv shows I know it’s not real but it’s all I think about. I feel silly for crying but these sort of things hit me really hard.
My grandad passed in November from cancer and he also contract pneumonia which ultimately killed him.
We got a doctor out to him who told us he had a couple of weeks to live. He died just 6 days later.I seen him 2 days before he died and I cuddled him, kissed him and told him that soon his pain would be over and he would be in a better place and that I loved him of course. The night before he passed my auntie had text saying he had picked up and was eating ice cream and was making her laugh. The next morning around 4am he passed.
I got a text just as I was about to set off for work and I broke down, I got my bestfriend to ring work as I was inconsolable and there was no way I could go in. I asked my ex to pick me up and take me to my grandads to see my family. I had no idea my grandads body was still there. I sobbed, I kissed his forehead. We had to wait a whole day for the coroner to come. It was strange but the whole house was peaceful. It was the first time I had seen my uncles together in years.
Anyway the reason I’m bothered, I can’t watch anything relating to funerals without crying, it’s like PTSD, even though in films/tv shows I know it’s not real but it’s all I think about. I feel silly for crying but these sort of things hit me really hard.
I’m gonna put this in a spoiler cause when I type it out it seems really morbid
I am normally quite a strong minded person however I feel like I overfeel everything.
My grandad passed in November from cancer and he also contract pneumonia which ultimately killed him.
We got a doctor out to him who told us he had a couple of weeks to live. He died just 6 days later.I seen him 2 days before he died and I cuddled him, kissed him and told him that soon his pain would be over and he would be in a better place and that I loved him of course. The night before he passed my auntie had text saying he had picked up and was eating ice cream and was making her laugh. The next morning around 4am he passed.
I got a text just as I was about to set off for work and I broke down, I got my bestfriend to ring work as I was inconsolable and there was no way I could go in. I asked my ex to pick me up and take me to my grandads to see my family. I had no idea my grandads body was still there. I sobbed, I kissed his forehead. We had to wait a whole day for the coroner to come. It was strange but the whole house was peaceful. It was the first time I had seen my uncles together in years.
Anyway the reason I’m bothered, I can’t watch anything relating to funerals without crying, it’s like PTSD, even though in films/tv shows I know it’s not real but it’s all I think about. I feel silly for crying but these sort of things hit me really hard.
I’m really sorry this happened, Darcy. I really hope he’s in a better place now. May he Rest In Peace.
Thankyou for your kind words, they really do mean a lotI’m really sorry this happened, Darcy. I really hope he’s in a better place now. May he Rest In Peace.
I just really miss him, he was only 71 so I feel like he was robbed of 20 years. But at least he’s at peace
Had to literally sweep down a bird from the top floor in the building with a soft broom so it could get outside.. I hope it's gonna be alright but the bird poop stinks A LOT.
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Omg... I'm so sorry and don't feel bothered, I think we all have our things we can't watch. Stay safe ❤ -sends hugs-I’m gonna put this in a spoiler cause when I type it out it seems really morbid
I am normally quite a strong minded person however I feel like I overfeel everything.
My grandad passed in November from cancer and he also contract pneumonia which ultimately killed him.
We got a doctor out to him who told us he had a couple of weeks to live. He died just 6 days later.I seen him 2 days before he died and I cuddled him, kissed him and told him that soon his pain would be over and he would be in a better place and that I loved him of course. The night before he passed my auntie had text saying he had picked up and was eating ice cream and was making her laugh. The next morning around 4am he passed.
I got a text just as I was about to set off for work and I broke down, I got my bestfriend to ring work as I was inconsolable and there was no way I could go in. I asked my ex to pick me up and take me to my grandads to see my family. I had no idea my grandads body was still there. I sobbed, I kissed his forehead. We had to wait a whole day for the coroner to come. It was strange but the whole house was peaceful. It was the first time I had seen my uncles together in years.
Anyway the reason I’m bothered, I can’t watch anything relating to funerals without crying, it’s like PTSD, even though in films/tv shows I know it’s not real but it’s all I think about. I feel silly for crying but these sort of things hit me really hard.
RIP. I never enjoyed the concept that much but always sad when people die
Also I get EMS might take longer time but when you can't even get like a mid-update on your things... bruh.
spawnpoint
IT'S TV TIME!
Still sick....
Awww... :cI’m gonna put this in a spoiler cause when I type it out it seems really morbid
I am normally quite a strong minded person however I feel like I overfeel everything.
My grandad passed in November from cancer and he also contract pneumonia which ultimately killed him.
We got a doctor out to him who told us he had a couple of weeks to live. He died just 6 days later.I seen him 2 days before he died and I cuddled him, kissed him and told him that soon his pain would be over and he would be in a better place and that I loved him of course. The night before he passed my auntie had text saying he had picked up and was eating ice cream and was making her laugh. The next morning around 4am he passed.
I got a text just as I was about to set off for work and I broke down, I got my bestfriend to ring work as I was inconsolable and there was no way I could go in. I asked my ex to pick me up and take me to my grandads to see my family. I had no idea my grandads body was still there. I sobbed, I kissed his forehead. We had to wait a whole day for the coroner to come. It was strange but the whole house was peaceful. It was the first time I had seen my uncles together in years.
Anyway the reason I’m bothered, I can’t watch anything relating to funerals without crying, it’s like PTSD, even though in films/tv shows I know it’s not real but it’s all I think about. I feel silly for crying but these sort of things hit me really hard.
This is so sad... Rest in peace...
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