when you do right by me you get the softest and sweetest lover girl side of me

Social Security wouldn't need to run out if we eliminated it for billionaires, required millionaires to pay more into it, and stopped taxing it. You can thank Ronald Reagan for this damage, btw.😡

Tell me you've never been with a woman without telling me you've never been with a woman.

"What's the most you've ever spent on weed in one day?

What sex position looks super basic but actually hits the G-spot like crazy? I need recommendations 😩

just APOLOGIZE to your partner when you know you messed up bruh... all that manipulative behavior and getting mad at them for being upset when they have a valid reason is just weird. people love to say they're grown until it's time to take accountability.

Wendy Ortiz opened up about the scars left from her BBL surgery😳

please suggest some movies that are more enjoyable with weed or have a satire comedy that stoners would like or even just a plot that is around weed.

Blow job drive is higher than my will to live ngl

We have a very serious shortage of normal people.There's a shortage of sense. A general lack of shame, and don't get me started on integrity.

How it feels returning to ur seat after giving the worst presentation known to man (the pressure is gone)

How is it that every single woman I know has either been raped or knows someone that’s been raped but none of my male friends know a rapist.

Girls be Ashamed of they stretch marks, ooh baby that’s just a map to Good pussy.

Pain from betrayal? Use it as rocket fuel. Hustle so hard they feel it from afar.

One thing nobody tells you about healing: you’ll outgrow people before you outgrow the memories

ADHD hyperfocus is either life-changing productivity or learning everything about a subject you’ll never think about again.

My therapist is going to hear about this specific text 😭

My daughter has Down syndrome, and like most parents, I've spent years worrying about how other people would treat her. She's one of the kindest people you'll ever meet, but she's also had her share of being excluded, underestimated, and occasionally bullied. So when she came home from school one afternoon holding back tears, my heart immediately sank. She showed me her phone and told me she'd been added to a group chat called "Prom Squad." The entire varsity football team seemed to be in it. Then she pointed at one name and smiled. "Ashton's in there." I knew exactly who Ashton was. For months, she'd talked about him nonstop. He was the boy who always said hello in the hallway, held doors open for people, and treated her with genuine kindness. Still, I couldn't help feeling nervous. I've heard too many stories about teenagers being cruel for the sake of a joke. When she wasn't looking, I scrolled through the chat myself. There were ten football players in the group. Most of them had already posted pictures with the girls they planned to take to prom. Only Ashton hadn't mentioned a date. Over the next few days, my daughter checked her phone constantly. Every notification made her smile. Every time it wasn't Ashton, I could see the disappointment on her face. By the third day, she had almost stopped talking about prom altogether. I think she was trying to convince herself it wasn't going to happen. Then, on the fourth afternoon, I heard a scream from her bedroom. I dropped what I was doing and ran upstairs, convinced something was wrong. Instead, I found her sitting on her bed crying happy tears while holding her phone. She handed it to me. The message was from Ashton. It simply said, "I'd love for you to go to prom with me." My daughter had replied almost immediately. "I'd love that too." A minute later, another message appeared. "What color is your dress? I want my tie to match." That was the moment I finally stopped worrying that it might be a joke. That evening, we went shopping and bought the purple dress she'd been dreaming about for months. Prom night arrived, and right on time, Ashton showed up at our front door carrying flowers. He was wearing a purple tie that matched her dress perfectly. When he saw her, he smiled and told her she looked beautiful. The smile on my daughter's face is something I'll never forget. Throughout the evening, she kept sending me pictures. The two of them dancing. The two of them laughing with friends. One photo showed her wearing his varsity jacket because she had gotten cold outside. For the first time, she looked like every other teenager enjoying one of the biggest nights of high school. When she came home, she couldn't stop talking. She told me about the music, the photos, the dancing, and how welcome everyone had made her feel. Then she said something that nearly made me cry. "Ashton's friends are my friends now." A little later, Ashton walked her to the door and thanked us for letting him take her. Before he left, he quietly said something I'll always remember. "Thank you for trusting me. She made this the best part of my prom." Going into that night, I thought he was doing something special for my daughter. But by the time it was over, I realized he genuinely cared about making sure she felt included, valued, and respected. And judging by the smile on his face, I'd say he got just as much out of the experience as she did. Some people spend years trying to make a difference in someone's life. That night, a teenager managed to do it simply by being kind.

Just overheard people saying Party bitches and H0es ain't for marriages (wife material), then where do they dump themselves after the contract resignation??

I was running late to pick up my cousin, I look back and my girl was holding ON

The show was ahead of it's time, rewatch value is insane.