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Aww, Bad, and Confidence: wunderblumekind: rainytimemachinedeer: introvertunites: the-erikalypse: ellinfp: dailypsychologyfacts: 7 Subtle Signs a Shy Girl Likes You | Lesly D. x Psych2Go Number 6. So freaking accurate. Okay I know this is supposed to be an educational video but the drawings in this are SO. GOT. DAMN. CUTE. Ok, this is bad. Not the video, it’s great! Buuut, idk, it’s just that I have/do all of them, but I’m a guy. I know that these characteristics aren’t exclusive, but no one really applies this sort of thinking to me just because I’m a guy. :( It’s frustrating and somewhat defeating when I just get labeled as the “nice guy” because I don’t use the typical male flirting strategies. I like to talk with (not at) you, I want to share thoughts, emotions, and experiences with you, but I’m an introvert socially awkward from years of shaming. So I don’t have the self-confidence or self-worth to make the first move. Not to mention that, with the current social climate, if I misread things and make a move, there’s a significant amount of risk to my social, emotional psychological, work, and public status. I’m too timid and sane to try anything worthy of legal action, but even just asking someone out could have a cascade affect if it doesn’t go well. Idk. I’m just rambling, so I’ll leave it there for now. Aww I feel attacked ahahahah. I remember how I was like Goethe in replying or texting messages, writing poems, drawing and painting, baking and cooking for him, making handmade things, little gifts, but sooo shy in front of my man :)) I rare talked to him directly or even say hi. He was actually even confused on our first date if I really like him or not. He texted me then on next day if I (actually) really have interest on a serious relationship with him, because I looked and behaved very odd in front of him. I texted him back like hours later (bc I had to prepare and select good words I have to use) :))) Srsly my face looked like a tomato all day long. We used to laugh till now if we recall the day. I am always so good at making people I like get confused (thanks to my first dominant function Fi). Like, ever. ahahaha

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Aww, Bad, and Confidence: wunderblumekind: rainytimemachinedeer: introvertunites: the-erikalypse: ellinfp: dailypsychologyfacts: 7 Subtle Signs a Shy Girl Likes You | Lesly D. x Psych2Go Number 6. So freaking accurate. Okay I know this is supposed to be an educational video but the drawings in this are SO. GOT. DAMN. CUTE. Ok, this is bad. Not the video, it’s great! Buuut, idk, it’s just that I have/do all of them, but I’m a guy. I know that these characteristics aren’t exclusive, but no one really applies this sort of thinking to me just because I’m a guy. :( It’s frustrating and somewhat defeating when I just get labeled as the “nice guy” because I don’t use the typical male flirting strategies. I like to talk with (not at) you, I want to share thoughts, emotions, and experiences with you, but I’m an introvert socially awkward from years of shaming. So I don’t have the self-confidence or self-worth to make the first move. Not to mention that, with the current social climate, if I misread things and make a move, there’s a significant amount of risk to my social, emotional psychological, work, and public status. I’m too timid and sane to try anything worthy of legal action, but even just asking someone out could have a cascade affect if it doesn’t go well. Idk. I’m just rambling, so I’ll leave it there for now. Aww I feel attacked ahahahah. I remember how I was like Goethe in replying or texting messages, writing poems, drawing and painting, baking and cooking for him, making handmade things, little gifts, but sooo shy in front of my man :)) I rare talked to him directly or even say hi. He was actually even confused on our first date if I really like him or not. He texted me then on next day if I (actually) really have interest on a serious relationship with him, because I looked and behaved very odd in front of him. I texted him back like hours later (bc I had to prepare and select good words I have to use) :))) Srsly my face looked like a tomato all day long. We used to laugh till now if we recall the day. I am always so good at making people I like get confused (thanks to my first dominant function Fi). Like, ever. ahahaha

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Birthday, Blessed, and Cute: Every Thursdav, my daughter gets so excited to stand out on the sidewalk and wave to her favorite trashman! Last week, she decided that she wanted to bring him a homemade muffin. To our surprise, it iust so happened that the Thursday she picked was his biřthday! He said it was the only gift he received. The smile on both of their faces were priceless <p><a href="http://politicallyincorrectpug.tumblr.com/post/158091836510/tooiconic-prozd-mahouali-kandyie" class="tumblr_blog">politicallyincorrectpug</a>:</p><blockquote> <p><a href="http://tooiconic.tumblr.com/post/158090903261/prozd-mahouali-kandyie-scumbag-vanguard" class="tumblr_blog">tooiconic</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://prozd.tumblr.com/post/144040634897">prozd</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://mahouali.tumblr.com/post/144021729713">mahouali</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://kandyie.tumblr.com/post/144015620683">kandyie</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://scumbag-vanguard.tumblr.com/post/143958732157">scumbag-vanguard</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://ctron164.tumblr.com/post/143769717831">ctron164</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://herdreadsrock.tumblr.com/post/143638352119">herdreadsrock</a>:</p> <blockquote><p>Kids be so damn cute and innocent like how</p></blockquote> <p>Awwww</p> </blockquote> <p><b>This story was different actually??? And even better???<br/></b><br/>The girl, Brooklyn Andracke, used to wave at the truck every thursday and the trashman waved her back. It was a very important to her to do it every week. <br/><br/>It was HER birthday, and she decided that she wanted to share her birthday cake with the trashman. She also wanted to meet her hero, whose name is Delvar Dopson.<br/></p> <figure class="tmblr-full" data-orig-height="405" data-orig-width="540" data-orig-src="https://78.media.tumblr.com/dbb713ce2135030f0626af3400a51ff0/tumblr_inline_o6rxnt09SM1r032lu_540.jpg"><img src="https://78.media.tumblr.com/14f83e2dde9d16bc419ad703220711c5/tumblr_inline_p7g89p8HR91qf2dlx_540.jpg" class="" data-orig-height="405" data-orig-width="540" data-orig-src="https://78.media.tumblr.com/dbb713ce2135030f0626af3400a51ff0/tumblr_inline_o6rxnt09SM1r032lu_540.jpg"/></figure><p>The girl’s mother thanked Delvar for his work and explained to him how important it is for Brooklyn to wave at him every thursday.<br/><br/>He was pretty surprised but he admitted that every time he drove near the house he hoped that the girl would wave at him. <br/><br/>That’s not the end of the story though. Next week Delvar had a surprise for the little girl.<br/></p> <figure class="tmblr-full" data-orig-height="371" data-orig-width="540" data-orig-src="https://78.media.tumblr.com/bde00bc1afda7701f9c06002557ced69/tumblr_inline_o6rxteAtze1r032lu_540.jpg"><img src="https://78.media.tumblr.com/77f5490320097deb11236546ea4ed0b5/tumblr_inline_p7g89pV9XI1qf2dlx_540.jpg" class="" data-orig-height="371" data-orig-width="540" data-orig-src="https://78.media.tumblr.com/bde00bc1afda7701f9c06002557ced69/tumblr_inline_o6rxteAtze1r032lu_540.jpg"/></figure><p>He brought her a bunch of amazing birthday gifts!<br/></p> <figure class="tmblr-full" data-orig-height="720" data-orig-width="540" data-orig-src="https://78.media.tumblr.com/68921e009cc4e6876de909b8cee87e54/tumblr_inline_o6rxukVagd1r032lu_540.jpg"><img src="https://78.media.tumblr.com/7824b0b11b341240377ab284c4961fd6/tumblr_inline_p7g89qcqhI1qf2dlx_540.jpg" class="" data-orig-height="720" data-orig-width="540" data-orig-src="https://78.media.tumblr.com/68921e009cc4e6876de909b8cee87e54/tumblr_inline_o6rxukVagd1r032lu_540.jpg"/></figure><p>They both got quite popular, and Delvar is getting a lot of thank you messages from trashmen from all over the world for representing them in such a good way.</p> <figure class="tmblr-full" data-orig-height="383" data-orig-width="540" data-orig-src="https://78.media.tumblr.com/e5c1cec9601d419dedf84e5f986219ce/tumblr_inline_o6rxw910ti1r032lu_540.jpg"><img src="https://78.media.tumblr.com/48964f34ab316bfecaec9478e9fac5d3/tumblr_inline_p7g89r9mI81qf2dlx_540.jpg" class="" data-orig-height="383" data-orig-width="540" data-orig-src="https://78.media.tumblr.com/e5c1cec9601d419dedf84e5f986219ce/tumblr_inline_o6rxw910ti1r032lu_540.jpg"/></figure></blockquote> <p>The real story is even cuter 😩💕</p> </blockquote> <p>IM SO GLAD I KNOW THE STORY</p> </blockquote> <p><a href="http://t.umblr.com/redirect?z=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.huffingtonpost.com%2Fentry%2Flittle-girl-cupcake-garbage-man_us_5719c563e4b0d0042da8ce94&amp;t=OGEyNDU2OTU0YThlM2Y1ZTU4ZjBkNjI4NGE5OWZmMWNjMmVhODU4MSw4Wlpra1UycQ%3D%3D"><b>“After he left, we continued on to daycare. Brooklyn was unusually quiet in the backseat. I asked her if she was okay, and she said, ‘Mommy, I’m so happy.’”</b></a></p> <p>c-c-cute<br/></p> </blockquote> <p>MY HEART</p> </blockquote> <p>Blessed post</p> </blockquote>
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Birthday, Blessed, and Cute: Every Thursdav, my daughter gets so excited to stand out on the sidewalk and wave to her favorite trashman! Last week, she decided that she wanted to bring him a homemade muffin. To our surprise, it iust so happened that the Thursday she picked was his biřthday! He said it was the only gift he received. The smile on both of their faces were priceless politicallyincorrectpug: tooiconic: prozd: mahouali: kandyie: scumbag-vanguard: ctron164: herdreadsrock: Kids be so damn cute and innocent like how Awwww This story was different actually??? And even better???The girl, Brooklyn Andracke, used to wave at the truck every thursday and the trashman waved her back. It was a very important to her to do it every week. It was HER birthday, and she decided that she wanted to share her birthday cake with the trashman. She also wanted to meet her hero, whose name is Delvar Dopson. The girl’s mother thanked Delvar for his work and explained to him how important it is for Brooklyn to wave at him every thursday.He was pretty surprised but he admitted that every time he drove near the house he hoped that the girl would wave at him. That’s not the end of the story though. Next week Delvar had a surprise for the little girl. He brought her a bunch of amazing birthday gifts! They both got quite popular, and Delvar is getting a lot of thank you messages from trashmen from all over the world for representing them in such a good way. The real story is even cuter 😩💕 IM SO GLAD I KNOW THE STORY “After he left, we continued on to daycare. Brooklyn was unusually quiet in the backseat. I asked her if she was okay, and she said, ‘Mommy, I’m so happy.’” c-c-cute MY HEART Blessed post
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Cute, Tumblr, and Blog: queenstravelingdarling: phiiife: I reblog this a lot THIS IS SO DAMN CUTE

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Birthday, Blessed, and Cute: Every Thursdav, my daughter gets so excited to stand out on the sidewalk and wave to her favorite trashman! Last week, she decided that she wanted to bring him a homemade muffin. To our surprise, it iust so happened that the Thursday she picked was his biřthday! He said it was the only gift he received. The smile on both of their faces were priceless <p><a href="http://lastsonlost.tumblr.com/post/167625452877/politicallyincorrectpug-tooiconic-prozd" class="tumblr_blog">lastsonlost</a>:</p> <blockquote><p><a href="http://politicallyincorrectpug.tumblr.com/post/158091836510/tooiconic-prozd-mahouali-kandyie" class="tumblr_blog">politicallyincorrectpug</a>:</p><blockquote> <p><a href="http://tooiconic.tumblr.com/post/158090903261/prozd-mahouali-kandyie-scumbag-vanguard" class="tumblr_blog">tooiconic</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://prozd.tumblr.com/post/144040634897">prozd</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://mahouali.tumblr.com/post/144021729713">mahouali</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://kandyie.tumblr.com/post/144015620683">kandyie</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://scumbag-vanguard.tumblr.com/post/143958732157">scumbag-vanguard</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://ctron164.tumblr.com/post/143769717831">ctron164</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p><a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://herdreadsrock.tumblr.com/post/143638352119">herdreadsrock</a>:</p> <blockquote><p>Kids be so damn cute and innocent like how</p></blockquote> <p>Awwww</p> </blockquote> <p><b>This story was different actually??? And even better???<br/></b><br/>The girl, Brooklyn Andracke, used to wave at the truck every thursday and the trashman waved her back. It was a very important to her to do it every week. <br/><br/>It was HER birthday, and she decided that she wanted to share her birthday cake with the trashman. She also wanted to meet her hero, whose name is Delvar Dopson.<br/></p> <figure class="tmblr-full" data-orig-height="405" data-orig-width="540" data-orig-src="https://78.media.tumblr.com/dbb713ce2135030f0626af3400a51ff0/tumblr_inline_o6rxnt09SM1r032lu_540.jpg"><img src="https://78.media.tumblr.com/14f83e2dde9d16bc419ad703220711c5/tumblr_inline_p8obhmphaS1rw09tq_540.jpg" class="" data-orig-height="405" data-orig-width="540" data-orig-src="https://78.media.tumblr.com/dbb713ce2135030f0626af3400a51ff0/tumblr_inline_o6rxnt09SM1r032lu_540.jpg"/></figure><p>The girl’s mother thanked Delvar for his work and explained to him how important it is for Brooklyn to wave at him every thursday.<br/><br/>He was pretty surprised but he admitted that every time he drove near the house he hoped that the girl would wave at him. <br/><br/>That’s not the end of the story though. Next week Delvar had a surprise for the little girl.<br/></p> <figure class="tmblr-full" data-orig-height="371" data-orig-width="540" data-orig-src="https://78.media.tumblr.com/bde00bc1afda7701f9c06002557ced69/tumblr_inline_o6rxteAtze1r032lu_540.jpg"><img src="https://78.media.tumblr.com/77f5490320097deb11236546ea4ed0b5/tumblr_inline_p8obhnelGZ1rw09tq_540.jpg" class="" data-orig-height="371" data-orig-width="540" data-orig-src="https://78.media.tumblr.com/bde00bc1afda7701f9c06002557ced69/tumblr_inline_o6rxteAtze1r032lu_540.jpg"/></figure><p>He brought her a bunch of amazing birthday gifts!<br/></p> <figure class="tmblr-full" data-orig-height="720" data-orig-width="540" data-orig-src="https://78.media.tumblr.com/68921e009cc4e6876de909b8cee87e54/tumblr_inline_o6rxukVagd1r032lu_540.jpg"><img src="https://78.media.tumblr.com/7824b0b11b341240377ab284c4961fd6/tumblr_inline_p8obhnSG151rw09tq_540.jpg" class="" data-orig-height="720" data-orig-width="540" data-orig-src="https://78.media.tumblr.com/68921e009cc4e6876de909b8cee87e54/tumblr_inline_o6rxukVagd1r032lu_540.jpg"/></figure><p>They both got quite popular, and Delvar is getting a lot of thank you messages from trashmen from all over the world for representing them in such a good way.</p> <figure class="tmblr-full" data-orig-height="383" data-orig-width="540" data-orig-src="https://78.media.tumblr.com/e5c1cec9601d419dedf84e5f986219ce/tumblr_inline_o6rxw910ti1r032lu_540.jpg"><img src="https://78.media.tumblr.com/48964f34ab316bfecaec9478e9fac5d3/tumblr_inline_p8obhnE12B1rw09tq_540.jpg" class="" data-orig-height="383" data-orig-width="540" data-orig-src="https://78.media.tumblr.com/e5c1cec9601d419dedf84e5f986219ce/tumblr_inline_o6rxw910ti1r032lu_540.jpg"/></figure></blockquote> <p>The real story is even cuter 😩💕</p> </blockquote> <p>IM SO GLAD I KNOW THE STORY</p> </blockquote> <p><a href="http://t.umblr.com/redirect?z=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.huffingtonpost.com%2Fentry%2Flittle-girl-cupcake-garbage-man_us_5719c563e4b0d0042da8ce94&amp;t=OGEyNDU2OTU0YThlM2Y1ZTU4ZjBkNjI4NGE5OWZmMWNjMmVhODU4MSw4Wlpra1UycQ%3D%3D"><b>“After he left, we continued on to daycare. Brooklyn was unusually quiet in the backseat. I asked her if she was okay, and she said, ‘Mommy, I’m so happy.’”</b></a></p> <p>c-c-cute<br/></p> </blockquote> <p>MY HEART</p> </blockquote> <p>Blessed post</p> </blockquote> <figure class="tmblr-full" data-orig-height="483" data-orig-width="701"><img src="https://78.media.tumblr.com/eeedf36e8acd1e56a224bc3a54e0208d/tumblr_inline_ozmdb7bDZH1sp5650_500.jpg" data-orig-height="483" data-orig-width="701"/></figure></blockquote>
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A Dream, Ariana Grande, and Cute: After sex selfies are always so damn cute The Summer of 1801 was hot and humid. All the slaves were slaving away in the fields, as the white man watched. Us slaves were planning our escape, and today was the day. I wipe my forehead of sweat and yell back towards the plantation. "Massa! You gon wanna come see dis." The man spits out his tobbaco and grabs his rifle. I get nervous as he walks towards me. "Whats the problem boy?" I point to the cotton. "Id say theres an insect of the sorts eating tha cotton roots massa." He lays his rifle down and bends over to inspect the plant. I quickly grab the gun and beat him repeatedly over head until hes more lifeless than a Ariana Grande concert. I nod to the other slaves and we charge back to the plantation house. Rodney, who got 10 lashings for fucking a cow, kicks down the door with his powerful legs. We storm into the house and all of the house wives scream. We silence them and head downstairs to the basement. We find more rifles and distribute one to all the other slaves. We had to hurry before Massa 2 came back from the market. When we get back up stairs we hear barking. The dogs. One time my friend Jim had his penis ripped off by one when he tried to escape. But I aint afraid to hurt a dog word to Vick. The slaves decide to split up and I run out on my own. I make the decision to run towards the creek. I hear barking behind me and its getting closer. The river is yards infront of me. I turn my head and see a Massa with a dog. Massa points his rifle at me and shoots. I duck and dive into the river. I stay submerged until the current pushed me far enough away. Its over. (LMAO SIKE YOU THOUGHT THESE STORIES NEVER HAVE GOOD ENDINGS) I wake up in my tent, sweat dripping from my forehead. It was just a dream.
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Cute, Tumblr, and Blog: deapseelugia: deapseelugia: Das my bby @atomicandy96 *sniffles* this is so damn cute

deapseelugia: deapseelugia: Das my bby @atomicandy96 *sniffles* this is so damn cute

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