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Cuz you know that I could never argue away your pain that I hold onto. And you won't ever catch me slackin off. Hold onto what you believe in. If there's blood to shed start bleedin. But how will we ever know when it's enough? |
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| Janet Jackson |
You don't have to hold onto the pain to hold onto the memory. |
| Billy Graham |
Tears shed for self are tears of weakness, but tears shed for others are a sign of strength. |
| Jackie Earle Haley |
I started acting when I was 5 years old. And I was pretty well known for a while. Your self-esteem and your identity start to become wrapped up in that celebrity, and when that starts to fade away, your self-esteem and your identity start to fade away with it. |
| Taissa Farmiga |
First off, I could never become a doctor. Blood? Even the fake blood on 'American Horror Story,' I'm kind of ready to hurl. |
| Scott Adams |
You don't argue with a four-year old about why he shouldn't eat candy for dinner. You don't punch a mentally handicapped guy even if he punches you first. And you don't argue when a women tells you she's only making 80 cents to your dollar. It's the path of least resistance. You save your energy for more important battles. |
| Tamara Ecclestone |
I'm not religious, so theres no church on Sunday. |
| Umberto Eco |
All the religious wars that have caused blood to be shed for centuries arise from passionate feelings and facile counter-positions, such as Us and Them, good and bad, white and black. |
| Roger Daltrey |
I don't think you should ever say, 'This is the last time'. Music isn't like that. You'll be sitting there not wishing to get onto a stage again for maybe two, three, four, five months, or maybe a year, then suddenly you'll wake up and feel like you've got to do it again. It's in the blood, and I never say never. |
| Ferdowsi |
And the blood of brave men was shed like unto the shedding of rain from a black cloud. |
| Audrey Hepburn |
I believe in manicures. I believe in overdressing. I believe in primping at leisure and wearing lipstick. I believe in pink. I believe happy girls are the prettiest girls. I believe that tomorrow is another day, and... I believe in miracles. |
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hold your goats little buddy, i'm working on it #sherman
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Hold on... he claimed he had a bunch of C4 so they sent a tank to your neighborhood?
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In a small town, a cafe sits next to a lingerie boutique, displaying their personalities through their storefronts. Helga has been fitting bras and stocking the panty trends for decades, but business has waned over the years. She doesn’t remember how long ago Newton opened the cafe. She recalls being in her twenties, pretending to stock the storefront each day before lunch in hopes of catching a glimpse of the freshly baked goods he'd haul in for the afternoon special, and admire how with each step his dark hair would bounce into his eyes. Though she'd have liked to get to know him, she feared she could never hold a friendly interaction without any suggestiveness due to her association with lingerie, the only part of her identity he could be aware of. Thus, she avoided any chance to, for fear of coming on too strong and face rejection.
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"#2 *sigh* I am noticing a growing epidemic of loyal side chicks. now this is messed up on a lot of different levels HOWEVER nigga YOU are so weak that this man can openly maintain two relationship , and you can't even hold down ONE ...KILL YOURSELF"
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The brain itself cannot feel pain. While the brain might be the pain center when you cut your finger or burn yourself, the brain itself does not have pain receptors and cannot feel pain.
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I had a dream that this girl was being tortured by this guy and the girl somehow broke free and then found a knife and started stabbing the guy and cutting him and he was bleeding everywhere and completely ignoring being stabbed and showed no indications of pain and kept saying creepy stuff and eventually he lost enough blood that he fell over and died.
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I had a dream that I was asleep and kept waking up in pools of blood around my head like I was drooling blood or something. After a while I stood up and all this stuff started falling out of my mouth. Like teeth and blood and flesh and all sorts of stuff.
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But i dont care about society. I care first and foremost about myself because I am willing to shed the unnecessary. After me comes my family but if my family isn't willing to shed the fat of american culture then theres only so much I can do. They dont have to live in a rain forest with me but if they want to I will help them.
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Astronaut Scott Kelly Describes One Year In Space -- And Its After Effects (brisbanetimes.com.au)
53-year-old astronaut Scott Kelly shared a dramatic excerpt from his new book Endurance: A Year in Space, A Lifetime of Discovery in the Brisbane Times, describing his first 48 hours back on earth and what he'd learned on the mission:
I push back from the table and struggle to stand up, feeling like a very old man getting out of a recliner... I make it to my bedroom without incident and close the door behind me. Every part of my body hurts. All my joints and all of my muscles are protesting the crushing pressure of gravity. I'm also nauseated, though I haven't thrown up... When I'm finally ver...
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When I fight you I won't snipe you
I'll use a HIV infected needle to strike you
As well as anyone that vaguely resembles or looks like you
And just to spite you I'll force your children
At gun point to bite you
And rip a piece off
To start the beef off of the rest of your petty limited life
I'm com...
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