@Diegoranchinc i went back and looked, and several DMs was Nigerian accounts lol i didnโt see anything like you were talking about than baby jesus lol ๐๐ป๐๐ป hope your well brother!
@dawn_dezendorf man you have been busy!! but hope your morning is going well and the rest of the weekend maโam!! ๐๐ป๐๐ป๐๐ปโบ๏ธโบ๏ธโบ๏ธ
@Diegoranchinc one thing i see hasnโt changed in two years,Asian women that love you(most have names now), crypto and bit coin being sold or invested in,random โwomenโ DMs that usually wind up wanting money lol,,,hope to never see the nigerian crap lol๐คฆ๐ผโโ๏ธ๐คฆ๐ผโโ๏ธ
@Ghostofcynthia iโm a new follower of yours,,for some reason i needed to see those words you wrote today,i read them twice, and the last line three times, THANK YOU! ๐๐ป๐๐ผโบ๏ธโบ๏ธโบ๏ธ
@Elliesmommyy23 ok tbh i was wondering what you looked like lol you also looked taller than 5โ1โ,,,,,,anyway, the picture looks great and hope you have an easy โrest of termโ ๐๐ป๐๐ป๐๐ผ๐๐ผ๐๐ผ๐๐ผโบ๏ธ
@MrsAmericanVGov HAPPY OCTOBER!! good morning to yall!!! love your words of inspiration maโam! hall stay safe out there! ๐๐ป๐๐ป๐๐ป๐ค๐ผ๐ค๐ผ๐ค๐ผโบ๏ธ
The child you โnever have to worry aboutโ still needs you to check on them.
Good grades, good behavior and staying out of trouble donโt mean they arenโt carrying something quietly. Sometimes we spend so much time helping the child who shows us theyโre struggling that we unintentionally overlook the one who never gives us any problems.
On the last day of Suicide Prevention Month, check on that child too. Donโt let good behavior make your child invisible.
If you or someone you know is struggling, call or text 988.
@Sherri44444 i just started following, but am sry for your loss and said a quick prayer,.,,may the good memories flood your thoughts and bring a smile to your face! โบ๏ธโบ๏ธ
Every movie I have ever seen taught me one rule.
Never press the red button.
I was lost somewhere outside Tulsa. Phone at 4%. My GPS kept saying "Recalculating" in the voice of a father who has stopped asking about your career.
I pulled into a Sonic to cry. Quietly. Like a gentleman.
Beside my window, a red button glowed.
I thought: so this is how it ends.
I pressed it.
"HIII! Welcome to Sonic! Whatcha havin', hun?"
I had nothing prepared. So I told the truth.
"I think I'm lost."
A pause.
"...Like, lost lost?"
"Yes," I said. And because it was a speaker and not a face, I said the rest. "I moved here in March. I don't really know anybody. I have a job interview in forty minutes and I have no idea where I am."
Silence.
"Hang tight, babe."
Ninety seconds later, a teenage girl came across the parking lot on roller skates. One hand balancing a tray. Sunset behind her. Gliding like an angel who had requested a transfer to fast food and gotten it.
She stopped at my window with a little spin, casual as breathing.
On the tray sat a Cherry Limeade the size of a fire extinguisher.
"On the house. Welcome to Oklahoma."
She took my phone, turned the map sideways, and pointed with her straw.
"Back on 44. Left out of here. Ten minutes, tops."
She handed it back. Then she looked me dead in the eye.
"And hey. You got this."
Nobody had said that to me since I left home.
I made it with four minutes to spare. The cup never fit in my cupholder. It rode between my knees the whole way, like a loyal golden retriever.
Later I learned that size is called a Route 44.
In every movie, a man presses the red button and the world ends.
In Oklahoma, a girl on roller skates comes and saves it.