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Bitch, Drinking, and Drugs: Add contact Report spam who ever you are if I were you l'd think about who your harassing I have no fin idea who the hell you are so unless you have business with me stop fucking harassing me BITCH 30 And if this is someone with a problem and you wanna actually do something MOTHERFUCKER BRING IT Add contact Report spam I have no idea who you are. Or why you're texting me. But you got the wrong number bub This number has been calling me for weeks bub And shit is always fun and games til someone gets their fucking mouth blown out then they go cry to the police so just quit fucking with me PERIOD https://www.fcc.gov/consumers/quides spoofing-and-caller-id Do some research pal https://www.fcc.gov/consumers/quides /spoofing-and-caller-id Do some research pal Caller ID Spoofing Caller ID spoofing is when a caller deliberately falsifies the information transmitted to your caller ID display www.fcc.gov Get fucked pal LOLOLO Just tell me who you are and come where l am that's all you have to do VERY EASY SHIT HERE BUBBY PAL Add contact Report spam YOU ARE REALLY DUMB. Already told you, you texted me. I got no clue who you are And wtf was that first picture lmao Heel kick to chest idiot Without looking at your target? Brilliant manuever Eddie Gordo When your me you can do these things my friend When your me you can do these things my friend Glob You went full retard, man. Kayla you need to be arrested and thrown in jail for doing drugs Cocaine namely drinking smoking weed and cigarettes when you were pregnant you killed your baby Carson he was a innocent victim of your spoiled bullshit YOU KILLED YOUR KID CARSON YOU KILLED HIM Who the fuck is Kayla LMAO Now MMS Guy texted me out of the blue.
Bitch, Drinking, and Drugs: Add contact
 Report spam
 who ever you are if I were you l'd think about
 who your harassing I have no fin idea who
 the hell you are so unless you have business
 with me stop fucking harassing me BITCH
 30
 And if this is someone with a problem
 and you wanna actually do something
 MOTHERFUCKER BRING IT

 Add contact
 Report spam
 I have no idea who you are. Or why you're
 texting me. But you got the wrong number
 bub
 This number has been calling me for weeks
 bub
 And shit is always fun and games til someone
 gets their fucking mouth blown out then they
 go cry to the police so just quit fucking with
 me
 PERIOD
 https://www.fcc.gov/consumers/quides
 spoofing-and-caller-id
 Do some research pal

 https://www.fcc.gov/consumers/quides
 /spoofing-and-caller-id
 Do some research pal
 Caller ID Spoofing
 Caller ID spoofing is when a caller deliberately falsifies
 the information transmitted to your caller ID display
 www.fcc.gov
 Get fucked pal
 LOLOLO
 Just tell me who you are and come where l
 am that's all you have to do VERY EASY SHIT
 HERE BUBBY PAL

 Add contact
 Report spam
 YOU ARE REALLY DUMB.
 Already told you, you texted me. I got no clue
 who you are
 And wtf was that first picture lmao
 Heel kick to chest idiot
 Without looking at your target? Brilliant
 manuever Eddie Gordo
 When your me you can do these things my
 friend

 When your me you can do these things my
 friend
 Glob
 You went full retard, man.
 Kayla you need to be arrested and thrown in
 jail for doing drugs Cocaine namely drinking
 smoking weed and cigarettes when you were
 pregnant you killed your baby Carson he
 was a innocent victim of your spoiled bullshit
 YOU KILLED YOUR KID CARSON YOU KILLED
 HIM
 Who the fuck is Kayla LMAO
 Now MMS
Guy texted me out of the blue.

Guy texted me out of the blue.

Being Alone, Chill, and Christmas: Feels thread? Be me Loser No friends, no family Work shitty job, poorfag >Live alone in shitty studio apartment sWell, not totally alone Have stray cat I took in this summer Named him Henry -Don't know why, just looked like a Henry Very nice and chill little dude >Not much of a cat person, but love the little bastard Xmas season, depressing for me >No one to spend it with Screw it, this year I'm going to try to get into the spirit of the season Buy cheap little tree Wrap up some cat toys and treats for Henry >Put under tree -Totally crazy cat-lady territory, I know Screw it, gonna have a fun Christmas with my little pal Past week Henry has been under the weather >All lethargic and not eating >Take to vet. Vet starts talking about feline cancer >Oh man >Deep breath >"Okay, so what do we do? I mean, is there like cat chemotherapy and stuff? Vet tells me no, at this stage, euthanasia is recommended Ask if it has to be today? Can I take him home and spend the weekend with him? >They say that's okay Get home We open open up the presents His favorite treats, can only eat a couple of them, usually goes apeshit for them >He looks at the toys, but doesn't play, too tired I guess Most of the time, I just hold and pet him > Today, back at the vet >Cannot stop crying >I hold him while it happens -He licks my hand and nuzzles it STakes me 2 hours to calm down enough to finally drive home Shitty little apartment seems so big and empty now Finally got out of bed now Henry was the only friend I had in the world. What am I supposed to do now? Hello darkness my old friend
Being Alone, Chill, and Christmas: Feels thread?
 Be me
 Loser
 No friends, no family
 Work shitty job, poorfag
 >Live alone in shitty studio
 apartment
 sWell, not totally alone
 Have stray cat I took in this summer
 Named him Henry
 -Don't know why, just looked like a Henry
 Very nice and chill little dude
 >Not much of a cat person, but love the little
 bastard
 Xmas season, depressing for me
 >No one to spend it with
 Screw it, this year I'm going to try to get into the
 spirit of the season
 Buy cheap little tree
 Wrap up some cat toys and treats for Henry
 >Put under tree
 -Totally crazy cat-lady territory, I know
 Screw it, gonna have a fun Christmas with my
 little pal
 Past week Henry has been under the weather
 >All lethargic and not eating
 >Take to vet.
 Vet starts talking about feline cancer
 >Oh man
 >Deep breath
 >"Okay, so what do we do? I mean, is there like cat
 chemotherapy and stuff?
 Vet tells me no, at this stage, euthanasia is
 recommended
 Ask if it has to be today? Can I take him home
 and spend the weekend with him?
 >They say that's okay
 Get home
 We open open up the presents
 His favorite treats, can only eat a couple of them,
 usually goes apeshit for them
 >He looks at the toys, but doesn't play, too tired I
 guess
 Most of the time, I just hold and pet him
 > Today, back at the vet
 >Cannot stop crying
 >I hold him while it happens
 -He licks my hand and nuzzles it
 STakes me 2 hours to calm down enough to finally
 drive home
 Shitty little apartment seems so big and empty
 now
 Finally got out of bed now
 Henry was the only friend I had in the world. What
 am I supposed to do now?
Hello darkness my old friend

Hello darkness my old friend

America, Bless Up, and Children: We don't have kids, so my wife and I took our dog around to look at lights in the neighborhood. He was in awe I met a former hotel executive last year. Nice British gentleman, polished, funny, quietly brilliant (obviously - running an internationally recognized hotel chain is no walk in the park). He came to America (Los Angeles). He was directed to the immigration office. He presented an English passport. He was told to come back the next day. He did. The immigration office tendered him a green card. That was it. So began the story of a man who came to America on a whim and built a company that continues to employ tens of thousands of Americans at all levels of income and has handed Uncle Sam millions (if not billions) of tax dollars. This is nothing if not the American Dream. Last week, a 7-year-old Guatemalan girl died, hours after she was taken into Border Patrol custody. Out of respect, the media will not report her name, so I will honor her by calling her Maria. Maria died of septic shock and dehydration. Before Maria’s death, her body temperature was measured at 105.7 degrees. The treatment to which my hotelier pal was afforded by this country in the 1950s was a bit different from the treatment Maria and many others showing up at our border experience. We are a great country. We have great people working for our federal government. We have been great in the past and we will be great in the future but God is sending us a message. Like children who die in classrooms of gun violence, children like Maria who die painful deaths trying to get to the promised land of America are examples upon which we must reflect. And we must change. We can do better. We simply have to. Bless up.
America, Bless Up, and Children: We don't have kids, so my wife and I took
 our dog around to look at lights in the
 neighborhood. He was in awe
I met a former hotel executive last year. Nice British gentleman, polished, funny, quietly brilliant (obviously - running an internationally recognized hotel chain is no walk in the park). He came to America (Los Angeles). He was directed to the immigration office. He presented an English passport. He was told to come back the next day. He did. The immigration office tendered him a green card. That was it. So began the story of a man who came to America on a whim and built a company that continues to employ tens of thousands of Americans at all levels of income and has handed Uncle Sam millions (if not billions) of tax dollars. This is nothing if not the American Dream. Last week, a 7-year-old Guatemalan girl died, hours after she was taken into Border Patrol custody. Out of respect, the media will not report her name, so I will honor her by calling her Maria. Maria died of septic shock and dehydration. Before Maria’s death, her body temperature was measured at 105.7 degrees. The treatment to which my hotelier pal was afforded by this country in the 1950s was a bit different from the treatment Maria and many others showing up at our border experience. We are a great country. We have great people working for our federal government. We have been great in the past and we will be great in the future but God is sending us a message. Like children who die in classrooms of gun violence, children like Maria who die painful deaths trying to get to the promised land of America are examples upon which we must reflect. And we must change. We can do better. We simply have to. Bless up.

I met a former hotel executive last year. Nice British gentleman, polished, funny, quietly brilliant (obviously - running an internationally...