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[eternal-n0mad]

Drugs are evil.

[strong-words]

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How does Duterte’s Presidency Affect Catholic Religious Groups?

Based on what the image is trying to convey to us, we can conclude that the feud between President Duterte and the Roman Catholic Church is reaching its highest peak or its absolute climax.

Good Day to you fellow Tumblr users, today i am going to share my learnings and personal insights on this ongoing war and feud that is currently affecting the public government members as well as the Roman Catholic Religous groups in the country. As we all know, the Philippines is now governed under the leadership of his honor: President Rodrigo Duterte who was just elected last 2016, his mission was to eradicate all the country’s issues and problems to help improve the it’s economy but as you may have known, not all are in unison to his term in office and to his methods. In fact, his system is so severely brutal that many is considering him as a dictator, a serial killer. Many critics and public enemies, which includes the Roman Catholic Church have been strongly protesting against his presidency.

What can we get from this? From a personal perspective, I have learned that this feud, this war is creating a big impact towards the future of the country. As far as i know, war cannot make something good happen. Neither can win, all will suffer severe and painful losses. In order to regain the peace and in order to regain the prosperity, both must cease to fight against one another. They need to find it within themselves that if this continues, negative things are bound to take place. All are affected in this, all are responsible for what is bound to happen, all have a role in creating a new future.

This is all for today. Thank you for reading. Like and Share.

[idkithoughtitwassick]

Fuck I hate my life. some one help....this is definitely sick (bad) and not sick (good) ....god please help me 

[staminayokai]

Not Safe At Work (my heart is)

Kuroo Tetsurou x Reader office au

"[Name], go out for coffee with me."

You looked up from your report and was met with the handsome face of your boss with his trademark smirk and bedhead.

You focused back on your report, finished it then printed it. "Sorry, Kuroo-san, but unlike you, we've got real jobs to do," you joked good naturedly that had your boss pouting at you. Taking out the fresh print, you handed it to him. "Here is the report you asked for earlier. If it needs revising, please tell me. Oh, and please attend the dinner party tonight. I've already confirmed the venue and potential business partners have accepted the invitations I sent them."

Kuroo-san was still pouting. How can a guy at his age do that and still look adorable?

"I'll let you off the hook for now, lady," your boss threatened before turning on his heel and heading to his office.

"I really don't understand why you keep rejecting him, [Name]." You turned to your co-worker beside you that commented and didn't respond. Instead, your eyes went back to where Kuroo headed and you thought you couldn't understand it yourself, too.

Actually, you did want to accept his offer but you were too hesitant.

"H-he's just probably lonely, that's all. I'm sure any girl would be all right for him," you said, more to yourself than to your colleague.

That's right, he might just be feeling lonely and decided to pester you instead. You thought about what do to to make him stop. Then you remembered the dinner party you were hosting. That event might just help you.

Being in charge of a dinner party was not easy. You came to the venue hours before the event to make sure everything was all in its place. Eventually, the guests arrived and you had to resist the urge of flooding your boss with text messages. He always did have a bad habit of being fashionably late to parties, host or not.

Thirty minutes later, your eyes wandered to the entrance of the large room. You stood still as you took in the sight of the man who waltzed in, his long strides confident and sophisticated despite the unruly bedhead. You couldn't deny the fact that he looked devilishly handsome in his crisp black suit and tie.

Then your breath hitched when half-lidded eyes focused on you. You tried to ignore the fast beating of your heart but instantly realized you couldn't, not when the boss you've been having confusing feelings for was heading your way with a lazy smirk on his face.

But you had to carry out your plan. Kuroo opened his mouth to say something but you stopped him by holding a hand up. He looked confused and intrigued at the same time that he let you say what you wanted to say.

The evening continued with you introducing beautiful ladies to your boss and although every one of them was eager to get to know him better, it seemed he didn't feel the same way. Kuroo didn't fail in introducing himself in a flirtatious way to every female he was set up to but that was it. His interactions only lasted until the introduction. You were frustrated. He didn't even ask a single girl for a dance! Clearly, your plan was not going well.

You noted the exit of the last guest in the hall.

"The party successfully ended yet there's a frown on your face, [Name]."

You turned to your boss, frown still in place. "I'm not exactly satisfied on how this night ended, Kuroo-san."

Kuroo didn't respond right away and for a moment it was silent in the hall with the both of you standing in front of each other but not really looking at one another. You vaguely remembered the waiters cleaning up in the background.

"Do you remember what you said to me earlier?"

You looked up at him, confused at his question.

“Kuroo-san, maybe you should dance with the most attractive person here and I'll set you up on a date.”

"If we're on the same page, then yes, I do remember," you answered, still confused.

"Good."

He took a step forward towards you and your heart raced. Kuroo bowed and held out a hand.

Dumbfounded, all you could do was stare at your boss' handsome face then his held out hand then back. Your thoughts ran from wondering if he was serious to panicking if you should take this opportunity and give yourselves a chance.

Kuroo was quick to rid your worries. "No matter who or how many girls you throw at my face, you will still be the girl I'd want to dance, [Name]."

A blush formed on your face as Kuroo's words echoed in the large room.

"I'm a selfish man," he said cheekily. "I ask you out every time but you only agree when it's about work so I intentionally do that just to spend more time with you."

Kuroo grabbed hold of your hand and was relieved when you didn't jerk away. You tensed when he brought it to his lips and kissed it. "May I have the pleasure of this dance?"

You looked at his face. His bed-head, his smirk, his brown eyes that almost seemed as though it was golden when it twinkled with mirth; all of it, at that instant, seemed to pull you to him. Looking at his eyes directly, you gave him your answer. "You may."

[om-vibrations]

I hate fucking liars.

I know, don't try to lie to my face.