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Bad, Bane, and Bbb: Fliyo MB pred 8 meseci I cried in this video. Not only was a bad son, but never gave him time o did anything cool for him. Died 2 years ago, really miss him. 258 ODGOVORI Skrij odgovoreA Weezer Fanatic pred 7 meseci Fliyo MB I'm afraid of my dad dying. I am really alo ne in this world, just "buddies all the time, I trust him more than anyone else. Without my dad I don't know if I have anything else at least it feels like it. I have barely any real friends that I could actually rely on, except for r dad. While we aren't 15 ODGOVORI Ankit A pred 5 meseci Weezer Fanatic Wanna be my friend? ODGOVORI Weezer Fanatic pred 5 meseci Ankit A sure 2 ODGOVORI Ankit A pred 5 meseci @Weezer Fanatic Great. I love the internet. Now you have two friends. Work your way up that ladder bud. Full steam ahead. ODGOVORI 4 ODGOVORI Ankit A pred 5 meseci @Weezer Fanatic Ah, ah, ah, we're not done yet my friend. A year later I'm gonna need you to come back, to this very video, and tell me about your newly formed social circles that you thrive and sustain on. Believe me, I've been there, and now I feel so happy with life regardless of the problems owing some really good friends I've got. Semper fidelis! ODGOVORI Weezer Fanatic pred 5 meseci Ankit A Ironically enough, I'm enlisting in the Marines in a few months. I hope I can make my dad proud. ODGOVORI 3 ODGOVORI Kekistan Shitlord pred 5 meseci Fliyo MB same ODGOVORI crazy youtuber pred 1 mesecem Weezer Fanatichow's life bud ODGOVORI Weezer Fanatic pred 1 mesecem crazy youtuber I ship to bootcamp in August. I didn't think I would graduate but I did. My dad is still with me, thank God. 4 ODGOVORI BBB pred 3 tedni ODGOVORI 3 Weezer Fanatic pred 3 tedni @BBB I'm sorry to hear that man. ODGOVORI 2 crazy youtuber pred 3 tedni ODGOVORI anshuman jha pred 3 tedni Weezer Fanatic never give up, while being there the course days might be hard for you but you must never forget that you are harder 1 ODGOVORI Weezer Fanatic pred 3 tedni anshuman jha Thanks! ODGOVORI Miya Bane Pred 1 tednom This is the most inspiring and amazing reply chain I have read in a lonnggg time.. Also ik this has already been said, but Weezer Fanatic, do ur best and I'n sure u will make yourself and ur dad VERY proud!! 2 0DGOVORI Weezer Fanatic Pred 1 tednom Miya Bane thanks famsquad, I hope I can do him proud ODGOVORI Miya Bane Pred 1 tednom 1 ODGOVORI BBB pred 5 dnevi ODGOVORI The most inspiring comment chain I've ever read on Youtube (take time and read)
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Ass, Bad, and Bored: My mom after school got out: Get a job you fuck r you can't go on the internet for the whole summer. My dumb ass thinking she was qoing to follow though with it My mom making me apply to a job at the local amusement park: I'm like: Money's cool While my shitty resume is like: m about to enl s man's wholergáreer Me when my dad told me I can work with him and get paid: This is beyond science Me working with my dad like: Its showtime.. And me two hours later: Bro, Im straigup I was bored, so I tossed some trash in the can: And my dad's watching like: This does put a smile og my face But we aotta work, so he gives me the job of cutting up pieces of tiling with a Exact-O knife, and I'm like: Dad henowwhat want He tells me pick it up a little, and I'm like: You can't rush a but I do, cuz he's my dad. So I'm slicing the tile, when all of a sudden: I wasn't wearing gloves or anything, and it didn't hurt too bad, so t first I'm like: TIS BUT A SCRATCH Then I see all the blood welling out of it and think to myself You're not just wrongeYoure stupid My dad put a Band-Aid and tape on my cut, and after I tell him what happened, he was like: You fool You fell victim to one of the classic blunders (But in a loving way.) And I'm like: You re a good man. Thank you Then my dad took me to lunch, for not dving. (Or that was his excuse.) Me: So this is a thank you to my dad. Love you dad, even though you make terrible jokes like this: ake has arrived! The n or this: Your first name was going to be Unfrunqua. Dad But you also help me, and encouraqe me, even when I do a bad job: Not bad kid And you keep me on track when I want to give up: Oh, no, we're not done vet And you wanted my middle name to be Danger. (For real) I am the danger. So thanks for being there, Dad, and helping me grow. And I made the world's longest meme, so thank you to those who stuck it out and read the whole thing. You guys rock! Mr.Worldwide I did a thing here.
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< br />Arms and hands flailing around a< br />Sputtering spitting mouth<br />Eeee...uuuuu...!<br />There's a Spider in the Sky!!!<br /> :-)<br /><br /> /> <br />The moon's over Miami they say, < br />Pulling and tugging the tide< br /> They say the moon makes madness< br />(They say we can& # 39 ;t hide.)<br />(from the moon)< br /><br />But little do they know that Miami<br />Is only a village on the beach< br />And the moon riding high over Miami< br />Is way, way out of our reach<br /><br />So git outta here man, with your premises, <br /> Unless you're the man in />Go give your grilled cheese sandwiches< br />To a lake-woe-be-gone loon.<br />-//\\ :-)<br /><br />__ )<br /><br /> - -< br /> < br /> Dark and light<br />Day and night&lt ; br /> Spectrums, shadows, and show.< br / >Inside and outside< br /> Humility and pride<br <br />< br /><br /><br />Early morning walk so blissful <br /> Until face and head and hair<br />Caught up all of a sudden in an<br />Unseen night-spider-web< br _<br /> < br the moon,<br _<br /> <br />So here we are<br />on the path<br /> traveling along<br tly on 2. 11.always be< br R Y change is wh o mome lt:be gt;Moving on.<br />... r/ag,hen one day we wake up /S That mind&lt.be /atTh That here is when <br /&gt t:b h /Rat man with a guitar on his knee<br />Singing a song of the fate< br />Of little children, for no reason we can see< br />Who are born then suffer and die< br />And that poor man with guitar in hand< br />Can only do nothing but cry.<br /><br /><br /><br />Taking refuge not in things< br /> Like cars and clothes and homes<br />But finding where there&#39 ;s peace of mind<br />within ourselves alone<br />Taking refuge then in peace<br />Within that silent sound<br />From that place within<br />Peace flows out around< br /><br /><br /> Up in the barn loft<br through a knothole&lt ; br /88hildhood home< br meadows & lt ; br /> <br /> In the ebb At fields Peeking o and flow&1+ 8t yard< br />With a e on the front walk<br />And another gate out back<br />But neither gate had a gate on it<br />: -) <br /><br /> in a gentle dream<br />with sweet illusionss floating<br /> light and shadows form<br /> /> The whip-poor-will in summer.<br />All year long fluttering along on<br /> the wings of the little grey dove.<br />Begin with snow<br />or begin with red maple leaves<br />or plum blossoms&lt ; br />or once again back to the <br /> red, red rose of summer...<br />-//\\-<br /><br />The ship we sailed<br /> Has long since gone<br />No Trace Remains< br /> We stand alone<br /> Upon this isle<br />of dusty clay<br />Where we wil1 stand<br /> For just a day.< br />< br />< br />Don't know the ancient words &lt ; br /> Nor how to use them in text<br />Don't know what is revealed< br /> Nor what is coming next.<br />< br /> But as for this right now<br /> Smelling some thing cooking<br /> Raising eyes up to the sky<br /> Looking, looking, always looking.<br /><br />Thinking thoughts pour in and out &lt ; br />As ancient texts reveal<br />0f all that's written on the wind<br />It is the now everything I've felt for sure's<br />been felt so many times<br />that it's no wonder every little breeze<br />blows a rhyme that rhymes!<br /><br />< br />What wonderful daydreams! /><br />A sandcastle would be perfect<br />bare feet to walk around<br />a little while to tarry there< br />then mosey on back to town<br />rummage up and down the back streets<br > then out to the boulevard< br />watch the pounding of chestnuts<br />in somebody's back yard<br />After that it's off to the forest< br />where rivers run swift and cold<br />mossy green coolness in the shadows<br />birdwings flashing gold<br />No there is no castle on the earth<br />can ever hope to compare< br />with the way we constantly build:<br />Our castles in the air.< br /> :) -s<br /> walls<br />wearing multicolored boots<br /> and coveralls<br />he painted parts and ships<br /> and water towers<br />his pay was average,<br /> reckoned by the hours<br />lightheaded from fumes&lt ; br /> rising from the bucket,<br />he recited limericks<br /> about girls from nantucket<br /> And although playful <br />and famous for flirting<br />he never was one <br />for outside skirting<br />while wielding brushes<br /> and painting the world<br />reams of writing<br /> from his brain unfurled< br />steady streams <br /> from his fingers flowe d < br />out o'er the internet< br /> his seeds were sowed<br />He posted poems<br /> and got to work< br /> and cot ART made< br playTul /&gt bots<br />The deep blue sea is swept up on shore<br />Up to the top of the hill<br />Mary and Maggie and Billy and Bo<br />All paid the piper with swill<br />Then landed on Mars, in the dusty red dirt< br />They picked up a crumpled candy wrap<br />By gosh, by golly, by gee,<br />They drew on the back a great big map< br />On an outer, outer crater life lay asleep< br />Waiting to be kissed alive< br />So they CPR'd the whole motley lot<br />'Til they got & #39; em in overdrive.<br /> The Conditions now Optimum <br />They made a little art,<br />snapping all over the place<br /> Skipping and hopping <br /> /> nor iur beact&lt: br/&gt:< br nd the ..R1thr &gt 1ike the ideaof me of : Protertively defined by 1ive but do not dwel1&lt gt;<b reminds gat -s<br /><br /><br />One last red rose in October&1t;br />Then lo and behold! <br />0ne pink rose in November...<br />One white rose for winter?< br />...<br /> Flowers in spring,<br know and feel.<br />-//\\-< br />< br />< br />my own experiences,< br />I wouldn't be afraid to bet< br />have been experienced by other< br /> people I haven&#39 ;t even met< br />and Ah....to be sure:< br <br />< br />This lowly painter, <br /> he painted /&gt ;wond > essays pleasing&. &ltibr 7>paintings ter by trade&lt ; br nd such&lt:br /&gt: 11ke the n<br /&g arth1t is dido&#39:t have much&ltb gt; This dynaT!!!)&lt:he /&st &1t:br pu <br />< br />< br />The conditions today are Optimal for < br />finding the art in the knots<br />Untangled, unsnarled, they fall into place< br />Out on the moor with the< br /> barbed-wire (gravity free!)<br /> They left not a track< br Sailing the seven seas<br />Coming and going, hither and yon<br /> Riding high on blue-green waves<br />Cutting _<br When the trace.< br /> )&1t;br /> <br /> _<br /><br /><br /> through flotsam and jetsam<br />Aye! Set your Ship in motion,<br />stand tall at the till<br />Sail into Ports of sentient beings<br />with that precious cargo:<br />Good Will!<br /> /><br />As I imagine spontaneously<br />Ought my imagining be obligatory,<br />Or automatically a mechanical<br /> Reciprocity<br /&gt whip-poor-will <br /> as all shall abstain from any public<br />opinion intended to limit imaginary imaginings,<br />they are hitherto known as DirtClod. <br />Or Justa Biggo Chunkadawg.<br />: -) /> /> invention of thimbles.<br /><br />So.&lt ; br />< br />Let green grass grow<br />Let milk cows low<br />Out in the barnyard late< br />Unseen, Unheard<br /> Back and Forth< br />Through an invisible gateless gate.< br />-s<br /><br />_ gator.<br />Then in a lake far away<br />we'11 take our last repose<br/>when some hard wind <br />comes blowing in<br /> Ain't that the way it goes.<br /><br /><br />Suns and moons together shining<br />Sending our senses wining and dining<br />Upon the nectar of Are not<br /> one we'd like to be<br /> but alas! silence is dearth< br /> Bouncing off the walls<br /> However, <br />Imagining individuals burdened economically<br />by off-the-wall indulgences and activitiea that<br /> insofar Or off the man-in-the-moon< br /> But No. Not Likely! < br /> calls on a Crosby to croon,<br /> s<br /><br though old and gray<br /> <br />another beginner's verse<br />but first to repeat. <br />so true.< br /><br /> a beginner now<br /> a beginner i'11 be<br on my last day<br /><br /> So though it&#39 ;s true as Cold Mountain said,< br /> " the shadow of a single tumbleweed trembles, " < br />It would be much more painful to sew my stitches,< br />Were it not for the - -< br />< br /> Twigs, Eggs, and Boggy Bayous:<br /><br />Once a bud, now a twig< br />what will we be later<br />a full grown tree we will be<br />and Dino will be a Sugar, Sand, Snow<br /&gt that& #39; s the what could be< br />If our imaginings were what we see.< br /> For what we think is what we see.<br /> And hot.<br /> ... s<br / ><br /><br /><br /> silent one< br /> All at once it's cold<br /> <br /> yeah, we'd like to be free<br />of a tongue that's loose< br />wagging from both ends< br /> boring everyone to death,< br />family and friends...< br /> Where only ideas are what will be<br /> and over our lips&lt:he oices ring out over all the earth< br />thunder and lightening< br />rain and snow<br />voices pouring<br />wherever we go<br /> re noise&i t br /> upon <br /> &lt ; hgt;But neveihe sun hides&lt:hr gt;Silence itself I came upon enchanted woods&lt ; br /&gt Behind winter&#39 ;s cold and drips& noise and floo r&1 > our ear8lt:br />Filling the spaces in betw wetness< br /> little people sleep<br /> A sight Sound and Silence hear and see: <br /&g n&1t:h Let's build a hearth fire<br /> <br /> This morning while tramping&lt ; br /> Imaginary violets peeked out< br /> My imaginary snow three feet deep<br /> Where they say some down through misty mist< br />' ...<br &1t br /&et:&lt:br /&at &1t br &st:zen navigation:&lt hr 1&st nut un the sails sit back&lt br /&at feel the chonv waters cockins the boat&lt hr /&st:see the flock of white birds skirtins clouds in the skv&lt br /&st hear. The snow was melted away<br /> All over the forest floor< br /> The sun was shining < br /> I held my breath for the longest time&lt ; br /> never seen before<br /> -sef&lt:hr /&at: Long glowing rays of beams of light <br /> Streaked through trees so fine and rare< br /> Just for the joy of being there 1&at: Not sure if this page is intentionally not loading or is broken..

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Christmas, Church, and Dad: AITA for being upset my son changed his last name to his step-father's last name without telling me? I will admit, I was never the best father to my oldest son, Josh. When he was little, I was an alcoholic and fought with his mother constantly. Never anything physical, but he grew up with a lot of yelling and arguing and unfortunately finding me passed out in a drunken stupor many times. When he was about 5, I had an affair with another woman which eventually lead to a child being born. I ended up leaving my wife and starting a family with her and the child I had with her, Ben. It was then when I found god and got sober. Got a good job opportunity and moved a few states over. I tried to see Josh as much as I could, usually a few times a year and some holiday's. My ex-wife was nothing but supportive about him visiting me,I just wish I could have done it more. My ex remarried a few years later to a nice man, and I know he and Josh got very close over the years. For Christmas when Josh was 15, he came to visit me, my wife and his brother. It was then he had came out to me as gay -and I did not react the way I should have. At that point in my life, I had found Christianity and it was tethered to keeping me sober -and unfortunately I bought into a lot of the anti-gay sentiments my local church used to preach. I don't visit that church anymore. For about two years we cut contact but I came to realization that I was wrong and I begged my son for forgiveness. He forgave me and we tried to regain the father/son relationship, although the distance being a few hours away didn't help. We still would only see each other a couple times a year. My son is now 21 and for this last Father's Day,he surprised his step dad with a name to match his step father's. When I heard this, my feelings were crushed. He had not even contacted me for Father's Day.I knew that he and his step dad were close but I didn't think he would ever change his name. The next time I saw him, I asked him about it -why he didn't at least give me a heads up. He told me that while he does forgive me for my past actions; he does not see me as a father figure and that his step father was always there for him. When I mentioned that he now didn't have the same last name as his brother, he said he didn't really care about that as he and his brother admittedly are not close. legal name change, changing his last I was crushed and angry. I contacted my ex and told he how upset I was with this and how I would have appreciated a heads up from her. She said she had nothing to do with his decision and that he came to her having already decided to change his name. I feel really bitter and resentful; I don't even know where my relationship with my son will go from here now. I know I wasn't the best father but I don't know if I really deserve this? I feel like I should have had a heads up he was changing his name, instead of hearing about it after the fact. AITA here? EDIT: Reading the replies has really opened my eyes. My anger and resentment is misplaced and is coming from a place of complete guilt. I'm not angry or resentful of my son, I'm angry at myself for my past actions but my ego is making it feel otherwise. I'm currently writing a letter to my son's step father thanking him for being there for my son. I'm also going to apologize to my ex for blaming her for this because that was not right. I never brought any of this up to my son - after he gave me his explanation I stayed quiet. I know I've been a terrible father for most of his life - I hope even if he doesn't see me as a father figure, we can have a good relationship as an adult. He is a very thoughtful and forgiving person and I'm lucky he has given me multiple chances after many many screw-ups to still be apart of his life. I'm not going to mess it up again. Thank you, Reddit. Turns out the cure for narcissism is reddit backlash
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All Star, Butt, and Dunk: The Virgin Curry The Chad Lebron hairline is wicked straight, thanks to all natural very has only averaged over 30 points donates TONS of money to charity, even opens his own school for underprivileged good genes once in his career finals mvp 100% of the time hes youth in cleveland "the greatest shooter" until every chucks up 3s because numbers won a championship make raises $10,000 for the obsessed statistician SagerStrong foundation call it "efficient", even though a corner 3 never makes a top 10 highlight list gets entire shoulders above rim, still does lay ups as to save the nba money on never a finals mvp backboard replacements Lakers has only been to 5 finals shoot 30 footers AND dunk on fools, all on the same team, carried by couldnt touch rim if he 23 lebron dont care draymond and klay clenched his teeth and squeezed has been to 8 consecutive finals on two different teams, his butt carrying his team every single time doesnt even have a father, but still thanked him father was an nba player, and still on fathers day for not being there for him ONLY just a superstar career averages of 27, 7, 7; still never achieved 27, 7, 7 in asks for photos of his wife's feet 4x MVP, 3x Finals MVPS, 3x all star MVP, 15x all nba, 15x all star a single game ruined the nba by causing the three point revolution windmill dunks from the free 6'9" throw line only 2 MVPS 250lb only 6'3" household name Nike signature shoes, under armour "brand" shoes major favorite shoes of many fellow NBA reason why curry has glass ankles players Approximately 40 feet from the basket, too scared tg bang down low Virgin Curry vs Chad LeBron

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