De cada 10 pessoas que vocĂȘ irĂĄ conhecer, 9 irĂŁo sair de sua vida, e apenas 1 irĂĄ permanecer.
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De cada 10 pessoas que vocĂȘ irĂĄ conhecer, 9 irĂŁo sair de sua vida, e apenas 1 irĂĄ permanecer.
âHe, a lone traveler
She, the lost explorer
When found each other,
Became the best companions â -The Scrabbled Letters
(Full vid is linked)
Bughead âŠBetty and Jughead my Pictures Soundtrack
The Killers Read my mind
vocĂȘ me chamou. entĂŁo olhei para as minhas mĂŁos, proferi algumas desculpas e saĂ. do lado de fora, me agitei de um lado para outro. quer dizer, olhe para mim, dear, que força hĂĄ? se eu mal sei o que fazer, como poderei ajudar? levanto-me para ir embora e Ă© quando vocĂȘ aparece.  quando seus olhos me fitam outra vez, eles me dizem que nĂŁo Ă© sobre o que eu posso fazer, mas o quanto estou disposto a entregar. Ă© neste momento que me rendo e começo a caminhar, vocĂȘ vai Ă frente e eu sigo os seus passos. vocĂȘ fala e eu ouço o que me diz. e Ă© desarmado que decido entrar nesta guerra, pois quando estou fraco, entĂŁo Ă© que sou forte. e Ă© sĂł com vocĂȘ que eu vou, pois o seu poder se aperfeiçoa em minhas fracas mĂŁos. Ă© tudo sobre vocĂȘ, dear, eu apenas decido me entregar. e de onde estou, o meu coração se enche de esperança. eu nĂŁo tenho as armas, as habilidades ou estratĂ©gias, mas eu tenho vocĂȘ e agora vocĂȘ me tem. e te seguindo percebo: Ă© o Ășnico caminho, verdade e vida. Ă© mesmo tudo de que preciso. vocĂȘ Ă© suficiente.
De verso e alma, para Ele.
Que Deus nos torne pessoas apaixonadas por Ele e pela verdade.
- John Piper
Bughead being THE couple in Chapter Fifty-One: BIG FUN pt.2
âyouâre the one I chooseâ
Help me! I canât breathe
Kiss Me At Midnight
Happy New Year @typing123 it has been a pleasure to be your @bugheadsecretsanta this year and I wish you all the best in the New Year.
I hope you enjoy some jealous!Betty and some pre-relationship pining.
Betty was determined that this was not going to bother her.
It was not going to bother her because Jughead was her best friend. Her best friend, and that was it.
It didnât matter that he currently had a swarm of college girls fawning over him, it certainly didnât matter that the red haired one had her hand on his arm. Or that she kept twirling her hair around her finger, and making that shrill noise which she supposed was meant to resemble some kind of laugh.
No. Betty Cooper didnât mind one bit.
âSo when did Jughead all of a sudden develop a posse?â Veronica commented as she handed a glass of champagne to Betty. Betty gave a shrug of her shoulders while she took a sip of her drink.
The Lodges never did skimp when it came to a party. Betty was almost certain that the champagne would have been flown in from France the night before. Probably by private jet. There would be no cheap prosecco at a Lodge party.
âI guess, college happened.â Betty took another sip her eyes trained on the blonde on the other side who now her hand on his arm, while glaring at the red head. âI donât get it myself.â She tried to dismiss the burning in her throat, the taste of bile as she watched the girls so obviously throw themselves at him.
It was so unbecoming.
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Kiss Me At Midnight
Happy New Year @typing123 it has been a pleasure to be your @bugheadsecretsanta this year and I wish you all the best in the New Year.
I hope you enjoy some jealous!Betty and some pre-relationship pining.
Betty was determined that this was not going to bother her.
It was not going to bother her because Jughead was her best friend. Her best friend, and that was it.
It didnât matter that he currently had a swarm of college girls fawning over him, it certainly didnât matter that the red haired one had her hand on his arm. Or that she kept twirling her hair around her finger, and making that shrill noise which she supposed was meant to resemble some kind of laugh.
No. Betty Cooper didnât mind one bit.
âSo when did Jughead all of a sudden develop a posse?â Veronica commented as she handed a glass of champagne to Betty. Betty gave a shrug of her shoulders while she took a sip of her drink.
The Lodges never did skimp when it came to a party. Betty was almost certain that the champagne would have been flown in from France the night before. Probably by private jet. There would be no cheap prosecco at a Lodge party.
âI guess, college happened.â Betty took another sip her eyes trained on the blonde on the other side who now her hand on his arm, while glaring at the red head. âI donât get it myself.â She tried to dismiss the burning in her throat, the taste of bile as she watched the girls so obviously throw themselves at him.
It was so unbecoming.
Continuar lendo