your past is a lesson, not a life sentence. donât be so hard on yourself. you are allowed to leave it behind and grow
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your past is a lesson, not a life sentence. donât be so hard on yourself. you are allowed to leave it behind and grow
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This is so crucial to remember. I give this advice to girls most consistently because I firmly believe women are more intuitive than men. Women pick up energies quicker, they decipher body language a lot faster, their senses are extremely sharp and Iâve always told my friends that the reason why men call intuitive women âcrazyâ is because these women can tap into the subliminal levels of any atmosphere and tell you, âSomethingâs not right.â My mother would always say to me that if a man tells you not to listen to your voice, heâs definitely looking to harm you. âSo always listen to yourself honestly.â And I still do. I always will. I have regretted (severely) the few times I chose not to listen to my inner voice. Your intuition, especially as a woman, is the knife you hold in your hand at all times. You sharpen it, you aim it to the outside, never turn it in on yourself, never let someone tell to put it down. Put it down only when you feel that it is time to do so.
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People have asked me, âWhat makes a punk?â After weâd retired, I was driving in Los Angeles, and somebody called out to me, âHey, youâre driving a Cadillac. Howâs that? How are you a punk if youâre driving a Cadillac?â I said, âWhat the fuck are you talking about? I wrote the book on punk. I decide whatâs punk. If Iâm driving a Cadillac, itâs punk.â
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A teenager who was injured in Tuesdayâs attack on the Army Public School in Peshawar owes his life to his teacher, who tried to shield her students from the Taliban gunmen that opened fire on them.
Irfanullah, 15, told Newsweek he would likely be dead if his teacher, 24-year-old Afsha Ahmed, hadnât intervened.
 âShe seemed to understand what was going on before we did because she immediately stood up and prevented the terrorists from targeting us,â he added.
According to a tearful Irfanullah, Ahmed told the terrorists that she would not allow them to shoot her students. âShe was so brave,â he said. âHer last words to the terrorists were: âYou must kill me first because I will not see my studentsâ bodies lying in front of me,ââ he added.
Irfanullah says the Taliban didnât seem to care about anything she said and immediately threw something on her body. âThe next thing we knew, she was on fire,â he said. âEven while burning, she shouted at us to run away and find refuge.â
The teenager says he still feels guilty for abandoning his teacher, despite knowing he could have done nothing. âI feel so selfish for running away instead of trying to find a way to save her,â he said. âShe is my hero ⊠she was like a superwoman,â said Irfanullah. âWho will teach us now?â
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My favorite thing about Stevie Nicks is that she routinely wrote lyrics like, âyou never get away from the sound of the woman who loved youâ and then made Lindsey Buckingham sing them with her Thatâs a level of passive aggressive vindictiveness I really aspire to tbh
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