Que Cristo viva em nós. E que nós venhamos viver para Ele. 💕
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Que Cristo viva em nós. E que nós venhamos viver para Ele. 💕
When you think that your best friend is a person who you can trust, that can tell you everything and anything, that would be there for everything at any place and at any time. And then, you realise that she/he is not that person, is the worts thing you can ever imagine. *Life gets better* (hopefully)
His autopsy reports did show that his skin colour was changed by the condition, not artificially. I love Michael Jackson. Judge all you want. It fucking kills when people to this day still say he bleached his skin so he wouldn’t be black anymore. No. He suffered from vitiligo, a condition that steadily reduces melanin in your skin until you’re esentially white. It’s not treatable and there really is no cure. And it just. Ugh.
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thirty eight ; have you ever liked someone you didn’t expect to?
Yes, Dave. I never thought I would ever even like him, much less love him. But it just goes to show that first impressions aren’t everything and sometimes you just need to give people a chance, because they may well end up changing your life for the better.
fifty five ; share a relationship story
I assume you mean romantically, so that’s what we’ll go with.
Mine and Dave’s first date was to coffee. It seems simple enough, and I think that we both just wanted to get to know each other a little better before we did anything more serious like dinner. He knew my coffee order and he paid - he later admitted he’d asked Kurt about the coffee order, but it was still cute - and we talked for hours. They had to kick us out in the end, because neither of us wanted to leave. We didn’t kiss that night, not properly - he kissed me on the cheek and wished me a goodnight and said he hoped to see me again. We went on another date two days later and the rest, as they say, is history.
Se tá difícil pra mim, imagina pra quem tem tatuagem com nome de ex.