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do i have any weird followers that want to transfer me money for absolutely no reason at all
just a heads up for any of your followers who live in brampton or frequent it a lot:
theres this guy who will approach people (im assuming just women) when theyre alone and acts really friendly and courteous but essentially tries to trap you either physically or through the niceties of conversation. ive encountered him twice now, once in bramalea city center, and just today at chingcousy park
he acts new in town, either asking for directions or the name of the place and just keeps talking, apologizing for stopping/interrupting you, and then tries to get your contact information by saying “oh you are so friendly to me, from the moment i stopped you. im looking for new friends and you are so kind…” it sounds extremely rehearsed and was the exact same conversation both times. if you try to walk away he will walk with you and keep trying to drag you back into speaking with him. he still used the friendly line today even though i was outwardly rude and was almost aggressively walking away
at the mall he tried to corner me against the wall, moving side to side and constantly stepping closer. even though he isnt that much taller than me he was looming. at the park it was the same thing minus the wall and once i recognized him i rejected his conversation and said “youve tried this on me before, im not interested” and tried to leave but he started following closely behind me. he only left once i went to stand next to a family that was nearby. thankfully at the mall he didnt pursue me cause there were lots of people around but at the park there was just the one family
i dont have a picture though if i encounter him again im taking one, but he’s about 5'5"/5'6", black, usually wearing a snapback, he looks and acts friendly enough but his body language is off, he is constantly moving closer to you, walks with you like he knows you, and he was staring at my chest and looking me up and down the whole time
i could just be paranoid, he may actually be genuine (he definitely sounds it) but since im often mistaken for someone who is 16/17, and at the mall i saw him try it with someone else, i just want people to be aware. the whole situation set off warning bells and the fact that he followed me this time set me on edge. even if someone is being nice and sincere, dont be afraid to be rude back if your gut is telling you to run
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my entire life changed when my dentist told me that the only time my teeth should be touching is when i’m chewing. every single time my teeth are touching i have to separate them. and i noticed that i clench my teeth a LOT.
when your mouth is closed and your teeth are touching or held tightly together, you are unnecessarily straining muscles out of stress. the healthiest way to hold your jaw is slightly apart, where it is relaxed. THIS HELPS WITH HEADACHES
I unclenched my jaw upon reading this.
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am i hallucinating or is DJ Khaled rapping on the overwatch league stage?
im sorry but what timeline are we fucking in
it’s fucked up he’s on the same stage as tracer because tracer eats pussy and dj khaled doesn’t
Somebody was just telling about this video like 2 days ago.
Lmao 😂😂😂😂😂
OMG!!! I’M FUCKIN DYING!!!😂😂😂😂😂
im squealing!!!!!
“Nooo Fafe said Lesthbïan”
me: hi, how are you today?
some SuitPerson: haha well you know - thank God it’s FRIDAY amiright!!!!!!
me, who works the next three days and has entirely lost the concept of weekends as a time for rest and relaxation:
💀💀💀
Gays trying not to bring up the new guy they’ve been talking to for only 48 hours when they catch up w/ their friends cause it likely won’t last
this aint even funny im hurt just reading this
just lie down on the sidewalk with your tongue against the concrete till th whole world dissolves like an uncoated pill
i wanna know if op was okay when writing this
one day youll be face to face with whatever saw fit to let you exist in the universe and youll have to justify the space youve filled
what
#why would u say something so controversial yet SO brave..
Very true
what is my perfect crime? i break into tiffany’s at midnight. do i go for the vault? no, i go for the chandelier. it’s priceless. as i’m taking it down, a woman catches me. she tells me to stop. it’s her father’s business. she’s tiffany. i say no. we make love all night. in the morning, the cops come and i escape in one of their uniforms. i tell her to meet me in mexico, but i go to canada. i don’t trust her. besides, i like the cold. thirty years later, i get a postcard. i have a son and he’s the chief of police. this is where the story gets interesting. i tell tiffany to meet me in paris by the trocadero. she’s been waiting for me all these years. she’s never taken another lover. i don’t care. i don’t show up. i go to berlin. that’s where i stashed the chandelier.
At such moments, I realize that all these stupid stereotypes about us do not have the right to exist