Father and son chords and lyrics

It's become a meme, like, "inb4 the French start saying "we need a new Revolution !"", but omg, they actually mean it ! 🤯
More and more people (not just in our fandom) keep saying we need a GLOBAL revolution, as everything is controlled by "lobbies" (monopoly big companies), who are now trying to control even our life using data and stuff. I've read they said French people are not happy, because their government wants to start using "algorithmic surveillance", I have no idea what it means ? But they're not having it, obviously.
Anyway, more and more people feel like we live in a feudal world, where we can't do a thing, and everything is controlled by the 1 percenters and lobbies (think Microsoft, G00gle and the like). Patent (and patent trolling) is just 1 example of what we mean. They're also VERY s3xist and all linked to Epst3in and s3x [email protected] but apparently will never be punished for it.
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Anyway, there are more and more topics on T1kt0k right now. Girls from other countries talked about stuff. Now girls in the LA/San Francisco area are talking to. It's weird, they're saying EXACTLY the same as Melina said. Like, some neighbors and random people doing [email protected], after the (targeted) girl called out some stuff online.... It looks linked and it looks like those people are paid hitmen (or people who can't reimburse their loans to loans [email protected] ....) Same exact ways. Same crowd behind this maybe ? Some of the girls are calling out s3x [email protected] and pr0n stuff (and social media, yovtube, like all is linked).
It just makes the theory that Melina was spotted in San Francisco and it's someone who lives there (or used to live there before and might still spend lot of time there) when she went there. When she was 18, more than a decade ago.
It's like, we know some p3d0 pervs, allegedly working at Microsoft, been stanning/stalking Melina (and other girls) from [email protected] when they were all 14 year old. Some were already harassing Melina from her old blog (not well known...)
Anyway, more and more people think that stuff that happened BEFORE Melina even used Twitter (before the end of 2012), in Shenzhen and other places, were actually linked to this already. It's just Melina never thought about it.
She did explain that stuff happened on We1bo and IRL. And they always use people with the same name (all of them had the same name, guys, girls, whatever).
We're not too sure of the exact timeline, but Melina said that in a court of law, it would take 5 minutes to prove (and also debunk their LIES and SLANDER). Melina doesn't have to justify herself or expose her private life.
Anyway, some stuff happened before Melina even made videos or created her first company (October 2015-July 2022). They posted [email protected] like "Melina is mine" + pictures of San Francisco on Tvmblr before she was actually known at all.
Melina said she doesn't know who could be behind that (but she's been told about some person specifically by name since 2015 in Shanwei (by people doing [email protected] gigs/[email protected] [email protected]), and "all of this stinks indeed".
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Apparently, Melina doesn't care, she doesn't want to know, she doesn't want to check or anything, to her, it would be a waste of time, she just want to make her softwares and do whatever.
Anyway, facts :
- Melina posted on a blog since she was like 15 ? Like 15 years ago onwards. She posted lyrics. She was asked by someone who claimed to be working in the music industry (in France) if she would sell her lyrics. Melina said no after a while (probably because she promised she would sing them instead ? Not sure WHEN all that happened). Allegedly, some song's lyrics sounded A LOT like the ones she had posted on her blog, though.... (15+ years ago)
- Melina talked in video about someone (else ?) talking a lot in private messages to her, giving her advice and telling her to NEVER accept work related appointments at night/in a night club. People tried to warn her about s3x [email protected] and stuff
- Melina talked about that "guys who looked nervous AF" and who went to talk to her in a mall in Singapore, because he was hiring models. Melina thought he was just "trying to get in her [email protected]", he looked nervous and also she's "1 meter nearly 60" height, so, under the 1m70 girls need to be in order to be models. Opinion : Singapore has a "red light district" and is nearby other countries known for their s3x [email protected] issue.
The guy gave Melina his business card, she never called back, she was on holidays there. (Happened more than a decade ago)
- Some guy, even @ Melina before, always rambling about how "his wife" (something weird about this), and later about how the girl he likes wasn't paying attention to him, he was trying to get her attention but she was kind of a dumb-dumb who doesn't get it and is whooooshed all the time. Melina literally @ back at him something like "Oh, that's sad, not sure how to help". Lot believe he was talking about Melina.
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Theories (and opinions) :
- Some song lyrics, it's weird. Like, can't detail, but there is French even in the lyrics. And for some reason, it could be possible (we all know, but let's not type it out) it was @ Melina. I mean, people working in the music industry knew about Melina since years before that, so it's not impossible. Especially since the song is 1/2 in French.
- Something weird, insulting people with same health condition (same year as the songs, plural) that was doxxed about Melina (hypoglycemia).
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Anyway, when asked, Melina basically said "Don't know, don't care, got better things to do". She doesn't want to know about stuff going on online or anything, she is obviously and understandably very not ok and bothered with people sent to her IRL even at her door, to always scream the same nasty [email protected] (see videos of it).
And other people, some are posting on T1kt0k, they seem to have the same stuff done to them. In the USA. It strikes as VERY similar. And they expose stuff.... Like, s3x [[email protected]](mailto:[email protected]). Allegedly how a celebrity crush could be used for luring the victim................................................ Some used to work as s3x w0rker, so I would assume they know for a fact how stuff happen and how they do.
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This is so weird. Because the more you know about those "random facts" that happened before, like more than a decade ago, the more you feel like, they already were doing [email protected], it's just that Melina wasn't paying attention, wasn't connecting the dots and didn't care at all. She literally still doesn't care and doesn't want to know.
But even then, it's weird, like, how many are they in his head ? Are was that several people already ?
Anyway.
Everybody is VERY upset, because for reasons that been doxxed, those pds (and dgse) they been stalking Melina (as the victim of something) for ever, so they know exactly who was talking to her, who wrote the lyrics (songs that sound A LOT like what Melina had posted and the other ones), who talked to her (because Melina said it was websites like Reddit, you don't know EXACTLY who you're talking to, could literally be talking to a pds for all we know, and everything that happened IRL.
In 2015, someone LIED and pretended to work in the music industry (or maybe they do have ties ?.........) and even managed to get Melina's phone number and talk to her. (See the recording, where she explains the guy was NOT actually in Shenzhen, was probably using a 2 in 1 phone number from HK (which expire after 3 months if you are not in HK to top money in it, no [email protected] to do so in HK ?), and he literally typed on his computer, while claiming to be outside, then played some [email protected] recording of Cantonese people talking in Cantonese (when most people don't talk Cantonese at all in Shenzhen, because it's like LA, most people living there aren't FROM there.....).
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Anyway, we're 👀👀👀 what other people are exposing. It really looks like it's linked, same ways and stuff.
We're just trying to figure who and what. Microsoft execs doing [email protected], that's one thing, they literally SIGNED what they did, real account, real name, and so on ! Then the m3th [email protected] and people trying allegedly to force people to [email protected] money for them. And stuff around SF. Is that actually linked ? Epst3in and stuff proved that actually all those people are linked by allegedly doing VERY evil things.
Also, I do not know if those other girls are checking here, but they should really be careful about their phone and apps. It's been exposed AS A FACT, that whoever has access to admin accounts, can check ANYTHING or even take control of their account........
Phones and phone apps, though. If your phone goes black at key moment when you want to record (allegedly what happened to Melina before), it's not "bad luck", it might not be a bug....it might mean some app has control over the camera and stuff. It's code. It's not a conspiracy, it's no magic, it's FREAKING CODE !
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That is all. (For now....)
Those people will NEVER be in trouble, even if at least the pds know EXACTLY who and what (unlike us, who are trying to decipher). This is why more and more people believe that we INDEED need a GLOBAL revolution, just like what is going on in France rn ! (It's apparently not just about retirement, it's about more than that.)

Skinwalkers in Rural Michigan
I recently purchased a 10,000 lumen flashlight to illuminate the surrounding woods as I walk my dog in the evenings. I have been hearing some strange noises at night, and I figured it would be nice to see everything that boxes me in as I walk Max, my dog. But boy was I wrong. I should have been afraid of what can't be seen outside the veils of my iphone flashlight. What was to be exhumed by my flashlight terrified me to my core. This happened a week or so ago, November, 2nd 2022, Harrison Michigan. The evenings were approaching abruptly now. It was only 8:30pm when I decided to take my golden retriever on one last shit walk before I got settled in for the night. At this time, in rural Michigan at least, it’s pitch black. I cursed underneath my breath as I opened the door and peered out. Fuck, chilly and dark. God, why haven’t I moved south yet? Max was timid this evening, which was so really unlike him. Very strange. The darkness emanating from outside my house poured in like a disease. It was void of any color. Upset about not replacing my porch light, I pulled out my new amazon special, this week it was a 10,000 lumen flashlight. Feeling its expensive metallic body in my hands felt exonerating, and the excitement to use it overthrew any bad vibes Max was giving. He whimpered as soon as the door opened, he then put his tail between his legs and shivered. I scoffed at his weak tendencies here, this was so unlike him. I turned this ungodly bright flashlight on and showed it forward. “For fuck sake look Max, nothing to be afraid of y-” I was cut off. My mouth gaped at what was in front of me. Shown in the powerful beam of the flashlight was a contorted lanky humanoid figure. It slumped down from a standing position and got on all fours like a person miming a frog. Then it jerked its head up and sniffed the air. Animistically. It turned its head and bored its stare right into my eyes. Then it darted into a bush on the edge of the woods. The edge of the woods that surround my entire house. I heard leaves crackle and watched the skin colored creature dissipate into them. I focused the beam of my light directly onto that bush. It was incredibly bright and the bush appeared like high definition from the immense light, especially in contrast to the oily blackness that surrounded me. The bush shaked ominously, like a predator was inside, shifting around. A familiar feminine voice came from that bush. “Please help me… oh god please help… help… help mee…” And the leaves rustled again. Max whimpered in terror and got between my legs. I grabbed the baseball bat that I kept beside the front door for just such occasions and held it beside my head in a “ready to whoop” gesture, the other hand on my flashlight. I shakily started towards the bush from my door. Max bolted inside, leaving me completely alone. “Helllppppp meee” the voice cooed. The soft feminine coo of the voice crackled a little this time. Yeah, almost as if something was masquerading as a female, and luring me in. I was about 6 feet away by now, I could feel the blood pulsating in my temples. Goosh flesh ran down my body. “Helllpp,” deeper voice “Meeee!” An elongated ashy white arm flung towards me at ankle height. I instinctively stomped down on it. I heard cracking and sloshing from underneath my shoe. I stepped directly onto its wrist. I heard a shriek from inside the depths of that bush and the hand sprung up like a trap being set off. The strength possessed by this creature was unreal, it slung me to the ground and began to reel me into its bush where it resided. I screamed, smacked the arm with the bat as hard as I could and then lost control of the bat. It fell next to me as I was dragged closer to the bush, now my feet were inside the leafy abyss. The voice turned into my mothers voice. The clawed hands grasp on me tightened with tremendous strength and the nails dug into my skin through my pants. “Help me Nathaniel. Your mother needs help. I can't walk.” Yeah alright. I shined my light into the bush. What I saw still makes me tremble. It was my dead mothers face there alright, but atop an ashy white skinned humanoid skeleton with backward joints. The arms bent unnaturally opposite of how they should, the legs were bent like a frogs ready to pounce. The eyes were milky white, but were extremely intelligent and they gazed into my consciousness. With all of my force, I horse kicked my deceased mothers face and heard a massive crunch as my heel connected with her masqueraded nose. A profane yelp of pain blasted into the darkness of this B.F.E. where I lived. The grip on my leg loosened just enough from the blow for me to break free. I shot upright and turned to the door. I dropped my flashlight in this madness and couldn’t give a shit less. It could keep it for all I fucking cared. I bolted towards the door, and as I reached the halfway point I was Illuminated by a blinding bright light from behind. Almost like a spotlight beamed right onto me. My. Fucking. God. That thing had my flashlight and was pointing it directly at me. “Helpp… Nathaniel. Help me son.” The light started to bob up and down. Whatever was holding it was lurking closer and closer to me, and was gaining on me much faster than I was to the door. So much for not being able to walk. I ended up winning the foot race miraculously. I jumped inside my door and slammed it behind me. I heard a loud thump into the door immediately following its closure. My mothers late voice came again, beckoning me. “Son. You know your mother has taught you better than this. Let me in. Please, my son.” The light shone through the window at me, blinding me. Seeing spots and now disoriented, I fumbled myself up and managed to lock the door. Max was at the furthest point possible from the door, glaring at the door trembling in fear. Three solid knocks from the top of the door frame. Then the light was gone and I heard a metallic clunk, the thing must have dropped the flashlight on its retreat. The light now was gleaming off a huge tree. I watched a tall skinny humanoid creature with long contorted ligaments jerkily run towards that tree. His legs bent opposite of how our legs do, and same with the arms. Then it bent down in the same erratic way that it moved, and got onto all fours as it approached the tree. It paused a second and peered up the trunk. His head swiftly snapped to my face. Its now black and sunken eyes stared into my soul. I froze in terror as it climbed that trunk, with its face directly bored into me mind you, like squirrel. Scurrying right up it, never leaving contact with my eyes. The light undoubtedly should be blinding his vision, but the sense of intelligence of it knowing my existence was uncanny. Light didnt hurt it. As it ascended it smiled at me, a predatory grin. It disappeared into a purple dot that was still in my vision from when I was blinded by the flashlight. As I moved my head to try to see the creature, I watched tree leaves russell and saw no more of it. Yet. I locked the doors that night and cleaned up Max’s accidents from not going out. At night as I was asleep, I was awoken by my mothers soft voice from right outside the bedroom window. “Let me in Nathaniel..” Then directly following this motherly imitation came a 10,000 lumen flashlight beamed into my face. I heard the window slowly open, but I was blinded by the light.

Skinwalkers in Rural Michigan
I recently purchased a 10,000 lumen flashlight to illuminate the surrounding woods as I walk my dog in the evenings. I have been hearing some strange noises at night, and I figured it would be nice to see everything that boxes me in as I walk Max, my dog. But boy was I wrong. I should have been afraid of what can't be seen outside the veils of my iphone flashlight. What was to be exhumed by my flashlight terrified me to my core. This happened a week or so ago, November, 2nd 2022, Harrison Michigan. The evenings were approaching abruptly now. It was only 8:30pm when I decided to take my golden retriever on one last shit walk before I got settled in for the night. At this time, in rural Michigan at least, it’s pitch black. I cursed underneath my breath as I opened the door and peered out. Fuck, chilly and dark. God, why haven’t I moved south yet? Max was timid this evening, which was so really unlike him. Very strange. The darkness emanating from outside my house poured in like a disease. It was void of any color. Upset about not replacing my porch light, I pulled out my new amazon special, this week it was a 10,000 lumen flashlight. Feeling its expensive metallic body in my hands felt exonerating, and the excitement to use it overthrew any bad vibes Max was giving. He whimpered as soon as the door opened, he then put his tail between his legs and shivered. I scoffed at his weak tendencies here, this was so unlike him. I turned this ungodly bright flashlight on and showed it forward. “For fuck sake look Max, nothing to be afraid of y-” I was cut off. My mouth gaped at what was in front of me. Shown in the powerful beam of the flashlight was a contorted lanky humanoid figure. It slumped down from a standing position and got on all fours like a person miming a frog. Then it jerked its head up and sniffed the air. Animistically. It turned its head and bored its stare right into my eyes. Then it darted into a bush on the edge of the woods. The edge of the woods that surround my entire house. I heard leaves crackle and watched the skin colored creature dissipate into them. I focused the beam of my light directly onto that bush. It was incredibly bright and the bush appeared like high definition from the immense light, especially in contrast to the oily blackness that surrounded me. The bush shaked ominously, like a predator was inside, shifting around. A familiar feminine voice came from that bush. “Please help me… oh god please help… help… help mee…” And the leaves rustled again. Max whimpered in terror and got between my legs. I grabbed the baseball bat that I kept beside the front door for just such occasions and held it beside my head in a “ready to whoop” gesture, the other hand on my flashlight. I shakily started towards the bush from my door. Max bolted inside, leaving me completely alone. “Helllppppp meee” the voice cooed. The soft feminine coo of the voice crackled a little this time. Yeah, almost as if something was masquerading as a female, and luring me in. I was about 6 feet away by now, I could feel the blood pulsating in my temples. Goosh flesh ran down my body. “Helllpp,” deeper voice “Meeee!” An elongated ashy white arm flung towards me at ankle height. I instinctively stomped down on it. I heard cracking and sloshing from underneath my shoe. I stepped directly onto its wrist. I heard a shriek from inside the depths of that bush and the hand sprung up like a trap being set off. The strength possessed by this creature was unreal, it slung me to the ground and began to reel me into its bush where it resided. I screamed, smacked the arm with the bat as hard as I could and then lost control of the bat. It fell next to me as I was dragged closer to the bush, now my feet were inside the leafy abyss. The voice turned into my mothers voice. The clawed hands grasp on me tightened with tremendous strength and the nails dug into my skin through my pants. “Help me Nathaniel. Your mother needs help. I can't walk.” Yeah alright. I shined my light into the bush. What I saw still makes me tremble. It was my dead mothers face there alright, but atop an ashy white skinned humanoid skeleton with backward joints. The arms bent unnaturally opposite of how they should, the legs were bent like a frogs ready to pounce. The eyes were milky white, but were extremely intelligent and they gazed into my consciousness. With all of my force, I horse kicked my deceased mothers face and heard a massive crunch as my heel connected with her masqueraded nose. A profane yelp of pain blasted into the darkness of this B.F.E. where I lived. The grip on my leg loosened just enough from the blow for me to break free. I shot upright and turned to the door. I dropped my flashlight in this madness and couldn’t give a shit less. It could keep it for all I fucking cared. I bolted towards the door, and as I reached the halfway point I was Illuminated by a blinding bright light from behind. Almost like a spotlight beamed right onto me. My. Fucking. God. That thing had my flashlight and was pointing it directly at me. “Helpp… Nathaniel. Help me son.” The light started to bob up and down. Whatever was holding it was lurking closer and closer to me, and was gaining on me much faster than I was to the door. So much for not being able to walk. I ended up winning the foot race miraculously. I jumped inside my door and slammed it behind me. I heard a loud thump into the door immediately following its closure. My mothers late voice came again, beckoning me. “Son. You know your mother has taught you better than this. Let me in. Please, my son.” The light shone through the window at me, blinding me. Seeing spots and now disoriented, I fumbled myself up and managed to lock the door. Max was at the furthest point possible from the door, glaring at the door trembling in fear. Three solid knocks from the top of the door frame. Then the light was gone and I heard a metallic clunk, the thing must have dropped the flashlight on its retreat. The light now was gleaming off a huge tree. I watched a tall skinny humanoid creature with long contorted ligaments jerkily run towards that tree. His legs bent opposite of how our legs do, and same with the arms. Then it bent down in the same erratic way that it moved, and got onto all fours as it approached the tree. It paused a second and peered up the trunk. His head swiftly snapped to my face. Its now black and sunken eyes stared into my soul. I froze in terror as it climbed that trunk, with its face directly bored into me mind you, like squirrel. Scurrying right up it, never leaving contact with my eyes. The light undoubtedly should be blinding his vision, but the sense of intelligence of it knowing my existence was uncanny. Light didnt hurt it. As it ascended it smiled at me, a predatory grin. It disappeared into a purple dot that was still in my vision from when I was blinded by the flashlight. As I moved my head to try to see the creature, I watched tree leaves russell and saw no more of it. Yet. I locked the doors that night and cleaned up Max’s accidents from not going out. At night as I was asleep, I was awoken by my mothers soft voice from right outside the bedroom window. “Let me in Nathaniel..” Then directly following this motherly imitation came a 10,000 lumen flashlight beamed into my face. I heard the window slowly open, but I was blinded by the light.

Heloo I am from Texas I don’t know much on what to put on here I forget what i like to do. I am a junior in college and I only have one in person class and I just walk in and out so I don’t really interact, and I don’t have a job or go out so it’s hard to make friends even tho I want to 😭 my only friend is my bf so I am in search of another freinddd. I love my son so muchh(spoiled cat!) I’m a huge animal lover if u have pets send me pics of themmm!

I would love to see a Growing up Bravo version of Summer or Winter House. It would be similar to RHUGT. So bringing 1 sibling on and 2-3 from the same franchise.
I would love to hear from some of our adult Bravo kids. Breaking 4th wall, using the show as a platform to jumpstart their careers like influencers, models, fashion brands. Not wanting to be on TV. Being embarrassed by their parents.
21 and up:
Ally Shapiro, Avery Singer, Gia Guidice, Ashley Holmes, Lauren, Albie and Chris Manzo, Noelle Robinson, Riley Buruss, Kairro Whitfield, Victoria and Noel de Lesseps, Sophie Beador, Brianna Culberson Arielle and Brianna Biermann, Christina and Jillian Staub, Shane, Colton and Kira Keogh, Alexis and Raquel Curtain, Farrah A. and Sophia and Alexis Umansky, Frank and Gabrielle Catania, Amelia and Deliah Hamlin, Victoria and Joey Walkile, Kim Richard's daughters Whitney, Brooke and Kimberly, Sami Sheen, Brooke Marks, etc.
Not sure if the 3 Haddid children would. Anwar does some modeling.
Pandora and Max are on VPR.
Some kids didn't get much screen time like Mason and Jude Grammar. They maybe not be fan favorites and automatically picked for the first few seasons.
Excluding Tamara Judge son's Ryan Vieth bc of DV charge and Brentt and Bryson Leakes bc of Nene's lawsuit.
Quincy Morgan is very private and only joined IG 2021. Some like Shane Keogh hated being on the RHOC but I might want to give his side of the story and update. I think Shane and Colton work in real estate and/or sales.

Destination Covered New Delhi – Agra – Jaipur – Goa

TOUR ITINERARY DETAILS

Day 01: Arrive New Delhi

On arrival Incredible Tour To India representative shall meet you at the airport to welcome you and transfer you to hotel. Overnight at the hotel.

Day 02: Delhi

Enjoy full day city tour covering Laxmi Narayan Temple – The Place of Gods, India Gate – The memorial of martyrs, Parliament House – The Government Headquarters, Jama Masjid – The largest mosque in Asia, Red Fort – The red stone magic, Gandhi memorial – The memoir of father of the nation beside these some other places to visit are – Qutub Minar Complex and Humayun’s Tomb. Overnight at the hotel.

Day 03: Delhi to Agra

Today we shall drive you to Agra. Agra is 205 kilometers away from Delhi and take 5 hours drive to reach. Arrive in Agra and check in into hotel. Later, we shall take you for a city tour covering -Taj Mahal – a poem written in white marble, the most extravagant monument ever built for love, Red Fort – a visit to the fort in ‘Agra’ is a must since so many of the events which lead to the construction of the Taj took place here, Itmad-ud-Daula’s Tomb – The tomb is of particular interest since many of its design elephants overshadow the Taj. Overnight at the hotel.

Day 04: Agra to Jaipur

Early morning, drive to Jaipur. The city is 235 kilometers away from Agra and take 5 hours drive to reach. En route visit Fatehpur Sikri (Old Deserted town of Mughal Dynasty) and its monuments which include Jama Masjid, The Buland Darwaza, Palace of Jodha Bai, Birbal Bhawan & Panch Mahal. Arrive in Jaipur and check into the hotel. Later relax in the hotel. Overnight at the hotel.

Day 05: Jaipur

Today morning we shall take you for a tour to Amer Fort. Take joy ride on Elephant (presently Elephant Ride closed at Amber Fort for the time being). Afternoon enjoy city tour covering City Palace – occupies a large area divided into a series of courtyards, gardens & buildings and a perfect blend of Rajasthani & Mughal architecture, Royal Observatory – An observatory with some rare qualities to its credit, Nawab Sahab Ki Haveli, and the Bazaar etc. Overnight at the hotel.

Day 06: Jaipur to Goa

In the morning, you’ll be transferred to airport to board connecting flight for Goa. On arrival in Goa met our representative and get transferred to your Hotel. Rest of the day is at leisure. Overnight at the hotel.

Day 07: Goa

In the morning, enjoy half day sightseeing tour of Old Goa. Evening is at leisure. Overnight at the hotel.

Day 08: Goa

Full day relax by the poolside/Beach. Overnight stay.

Day 09: Goa Departure

Morning is at leisure. In the evening, you’ll be transferred to the airport to board connecting flight for your onward destination.

Heloo I am from Texas I don’t know much on what to put on here I forget what i like to do. I am a junior in college and I only have one in person class and I just walk in and out so I don’t really interact, and I don’t have a job or go out so it’s hard to make friends even tho I want to 😭 my only friend is my bf so I am in search of another freinddd. I love my son so muchh(spoiled cat!) I’m a huge animal lover if u have pets send me pics of themmm!

I don't care about the handwritten note assuring me you're over 21 you left taped to your door. I don't care if you want to argue with me through your doorbell camera. Fuck you straight to hell. Seem harsh? You're asking me to not "only" risk my job, but also risk criminal charges and being caught up in a major lawsuit when the neighbor's teen son steals your unattended alcohol delivery and kills someone/themselves after going on a drunken joyride. In short, you are asking me to risk my entire life for the sake of your convenience. In short, fuck you straight to hell.

Good good father is great. I know that one. My father is no longer here and I have no one to dance with for father daughter at my wedding. However I know God is my father. I want to praise this in place.

I live in Detroit city all my life. I haven't moved from here. I live in the city not the outskirts. Yes, I'm a spooky fan of haunts. And yes I pay attention to anything that points to haunts. Growing up in from 70's to present, I have alot of experience on freeways. From severe traffic jams (all types) and constructions. But there is regular activity, that I know that happens. When the activities on any freeway in the city get active, such minor accidents to major accidents, from simple flat tires or engine problem. If in doubt anyone can look up I-75 north and south, at Springwells. You can read accidents that happen in that area and near Dearborn street. About 15-20 years ago, on cloudy cold snowing winter day, a Canadian family was visiting, and white out happen, another car and them collide, they all died. Since the accidents happens on the south bound. After that, on the exact opposite side, north bound, a son of a mayor was murder by a shooter, then some years later father on drugs killed himself and son, father was high. Another time some young girl did the dukes of hazard jump also on drugs all died. This happen between Clark st and Springwells on south bound I-75. On the exact opposite side of where the accident happen, another bad accident happen there also Now when driving south bound of I-75 before coming to Springwells, do not drive on the last lane or the first lane, drive on the middle lane. Something happen there, I don't know what. But it affects the cars, flat tires to engine problems. It's rare but this curse can go from springwells to eureka rd, on both side of the freeway.

So my sister recently had a baby 2 weeks ago, the baby’s father doesn’t help at all! She looks extremely exhausted every time I see her and it pisses me off bc she didn’t make this baby by herself! He doesn’t wake up at night to help her and he gets frustrated with their son when he cries. They both live with his mother and his mom is the only one that helps when she gets off work at 5pm for a few hours. My sister came to stay with me for the weekend and everyone of our friends & family keeps telling me how good I am with the baby. I simply let her sleep as much as she wants while I take care of my nephew. Everyone’s telling me I turned on mommy mode and how I truly want kids and how I’m lying to myself. Uhhhhh I don’t hate kids! I feel bad for my sister and it pisses me off that she looks like she hasn’t sleep in weeks! I still plan on getting a bisalp this year. Why wouldn’t I help my sister?

It’s windy as I hear trees smacking into the side of my brother’s house in Virginia. I’m only visiting for a few days. I have a new nephew. He is only a few months old and it’s only the second time I’ve ever seen him. I begin to dose off when all of the sudden I hear a banging at my door. I look at my phone. It is a little after 2 am. How did I fall asleep so fast? I was a bit dazed for a moment. I thought that maybe the knock at the door was just a dream. knock knock Again, a knock, much quieter than the first. I stumble to the door to see what could possibly be going on this late, hoping it’s not an emergency. As I open the door, hoping everything is alright, a large shadowy figure is standing there. My eyes haven’t adjusted fully so I can’t tell who or what it is. I hear a faint whisper. It’s a familiar voice, my father’s voice. What he said next will stay with me until the day I die.
“Hey… we are going to Waffle House. Put some pants on.”

TLDR at the bottom.
For my entire life up until I was 12, my big brother was the world to me. My dad was not there for us, so my brother was my role model and best friend.
When I was 12, my brother became extremely ill, and he stopped spending time with me. Neither my parents or my brother told me what was wrong, so due to my brother's illness and my parents suddenly not paying any attention to me without any obvious reason, I blamed myself and subconsciously became avoidant in relationships.
My brother thankfully recovered a few years later, but by this time, our relationship was already severed. He had also missed some very crucial years of school and social development, so he began to act strangely.
The first time he tried to reconnect with me after his recovery was at 3 am when I was sound asleep, he shined his phone flashlight straight at my face which caused me to wake up and shout at him to go away. This was when I began to dislike him rather than have a neutral perspective.
Ever since then, he has been trying to reconnect with me, but (probably due to the delay in social development and thinking I'm still his 'little' brother) he is extremely weird about it e.g. giving me hugs for no reason and high fives for answering basic questions. He has also been struggling with self care, so I don't like it when he gets too close.
I know we are family, I know he is trying with the best intentions, and I know we'd both be happier if we became friends again, but there's something subconsciously repelling me away from him and I don't know how to stop it.
Meanwhile, while all this has been happening, my mother has been abused by my father in every way except physical/sexual. She is an extremely unhappy woman, but she tries so hard to give my brother and I the best lives possible. She also worries a lot and would rather tell you to do "the right thing" rather than have a regular conversation, so I have grown distant from her as well from not wanting to open up due to anxiety.
What can I say or do to make things better with my brother and mother even though I'm uncomfortable around both of them? Due to our relationships deteriorating over so many years, I no longer actually care, but deep down, I know the three of us would be happier if we had each other for emotional support.
TLDR: big bro got ill for many years, no one told me why so we grew apart, he didnt develop socially so hes really weird and I cant get myself to reconnect with him. Also my mother is extremely unhappy because of how we turned out + horrible relationship with father. All this has caused me to adopt an avoidant personality so its really hard to talk to people.
PS - by avoidant I mean I don't go out of my way to seek relationships even though I feel cripplingly lonely, but I have no problem talking to someone if they happen to be there e.g. sitting next to someone in class

Let's make some predictions for the semifinals. I keep forgetting that jury won't be voting in SF but here goes. Tell me what you think
SF 1 Qualifiers

1. Sweden - no-brainer, I know some feel it is overrated, but based on the general public's reaction and Loreen's staging it seems almost certain that it will qualify
2. Finland - same as Sweden, it is very unique and energetic, and closing the show will definitely help. already has a huge fan base and considering televote is the only voting in SF i wouldn't be at all surprised if it won the SF over Loreen
3. Czechia - all depends on the performance and vocals- the music video concept was cool, but the performance at the NF was lacking (partly due to poor mixing). I think with good staging it could be this year's Shum (not to say all ethnic songs are shum etc.)
4. Norway - just a very solid EDM/pop song, with lots of support on tiktok etc. and it's very hard not to see this qualifying, not much else to say
5. Moldova - another banger, love the ethnic-pop vibes and the drop is everything, I think euro-fans will go for it and Moldova has a lot of diaspora, hesitant to put it higher in SFs just because this is such a bloodbath
6. Portugal - my number 4, i don't care what the betting odds say, this is everything, so much energy and culture, and the ending is amazing!! only putting it down here because I think jury will like it better and also I felt personally that the staging was sort of tacky in FdC, I hope they make a few changes
7. Israel - look, I like each part of the song separately, but it just isn't cohesive. feels like they just threw in a bunch of random songs into one to appeal to everyone, but it doesn't work. i do think voters will love the dance break tho, and the vocals I am expecting to be on point + she is already an established singer so I do expect Israel to qualify
8. Croatia - this could be very polarising. then again, in Eurovision it's better to have half the people love it and the other half hate it than it be considered "ok" by everyone. slowly growing on me, and I think the sentiment is very relevant, so I have put it as a qualifier, but it is also possible that the first impression it gives might be a turn-off for voters. that was sort of the initial reaction when it was selected, so i'm not confident.
9. Netherlands - why is everyone sleeping on this, i love it! my number two! love the harmonies and the chorus melody. that being said I feel this will appeal to juries more and voters may find it a little boring (not me!). it has got an alright position in running order but may be overlooked as it is between 2 major favs, finland and czechia. borderline for sure
10. Serbia - just like last year this is very experimental and bold, and I personally love it. very powerful and unique, and the hello? part gets me every time. but I'm just not sure about the impact it will have on voters- esp being in the third spot of the running order. serbia does have good bloc voting but its hard to say.

SF 2

1. Austria - nothing much to say, very catchy song and funny with a good underlying message. will appeal a lot to voters as it is one of the few dance/upbeat songs in this SF. definite q
2. Slovenia - their chemistry on stage and vocals lift the song so much, and it has so much energy. hard to not see it qualifying
3. Australia - probably slightly biased here, but I really think Australia is being underrated by fans. its unique and memorable and those last 30 seconds with the guitar solo could really be a moment on stage. also, from Australia Decides last year we know they can perform and build an atmosphere! its boosted by closing the show too! i think it will def outperform expectations.
4. Georgia - my fav lyrics ever. thing is known is beautiful. seriously tho, I love this song, my number 3. just has such an epic but modern feel to it and the chorus is so catchy. i don't even think casual viewers will pay much attention to the lyrics, and i think this is a safe qualifier. imo it will do even better in the final, because her vocals are incredible.
5. Armenia - love this song and especially the rap section, also the staging concept in the mv would be so cool. that said, i don't know if it's really "made for Eurovision". don't come at me, I just don't really see it being a moment on stage, and it might not resonate with viewers especially so early in the show. still I think it will qualify but am not expecting wild success or anything
6. Estonia - there aren't that many solid ballads in this contest, but this is def one of them. personal number 5, her vocals are incredible and the build up of the whole song is amazing! great lyrics too! in some ways I am imagining a voila style performance and result, but I think that is wishful thinking. i am almost certain this will qualify, but will definitely do better in the final as the juries I'm sure will appreciate it. maybe even top 10 if staged well...
7. Cyprus - i think it's sort of underrated. there's something very clean and modern about this song and especially the drop. i don't think it will do incredibly in the final but I think it will qualify and place maybe 17-20.
8. Iceland - generally the nordics are really strong this year! iceland isn't exactly my cup of tea but I appreciate Dilja's vocals and I think the DnB will stand out. not too sold on the song so that's why I'm placing it at 8
9. Lithuania - slowly growing on me. love the ciuto tuto bit and her vocals are flawless. without juries this might struggle and is a borderline q for me, but it may have the potential to surprise in the final
10. Belgium - honestly this is so fun. love this 90s style of dance/house music and Gustaph has a lot of charisma as a performer and sells the song. its nothing groundbreaking but i like it, and it might just qualify

What are your predictions?

I’m a pretty devout Catholic, have been all my life. I never thought I would be tempted to cheat. I work in an industry where I get hit on all the time and it’s always been a no brainer to shut men down, I’ve never thought twice about it.
My husband and I have been together for 7 years (married 3.5). The other night my boss (who’s also married) came on to me extremely strong and made it very obvious he wanted to sleep with me. This was someone I have been trying to impress (career wise) and I was really flattered. Although I told him no, I continued to hang out with him and flirt for hours.
I came home crying to my husband and told him everything and we went to the priest and talked about it and I received confession. My husband forgave me.
However, if I want a successful career in this industry I cannot avoid being around my boss again. He’s apologized to me. But now I can’t stop thinking about him. I can’t stop thinking about what it would be like to be physical with him. I love my husband and my husband is a way better man than this guy who tried to betray his wife and get me to step outside of my marriage. And yet I can’t stop thinking about him and I don’t know how to guard my heart against it so I don’t fall into a sin of adultery.
The truth is I do want to sin. I don’t want to build a life with this guy but the thought of an affair sounds amazing. My sex life with my husband is boring and the excitement of a new relationship is so intriguing.
However obviously that’s not what I want to do as it would betray my husband, my son, and my God. How do I stop feeling this way for another man? How do I stop wanting him and still be able to be around him professionally? Please pray for me

My son is 20 months old and it had been a very rough ride with my lady and I . For context I am a very chilled guy - I get on with everyone and always like to have fun . I will help in any way I can with anyone , even strangers but especially with my lady and her family . Today is the second Saturday in a row I have organised a birthday celebration for her as her best friend couldn’t make this one . Anyway this morning she just told me that I have only just started to help when he gets upset in the night . This is absolute bullshit and I said my bit but I don’t want to start the day off on the wrong foot as it’s her “birthday”. I’m just venting here because I know you guys will understand how completely unreasonable our wives can be sometime . That’s it - Thankyou

Lorak D'narvoc wandered out of his room and towards the warm light of his grandfather's study. His father and brother were on the other side of the planet fight the Tyranian invasion, leaving him in the care of his grandparents. He'd had a nightmare that the Tyranian's had captured them and were slowly killing his father and brother.
The terrified child slowly crawled into his grandfather's lap, the older avian letting out a soft chuckle at his grandchild's antics.
"Another nightmare kiddo?"
Lorak nodded as he hugged his grandfather's waist. His grandpa always made him feel safe when his world felt like it was falling apart.
Lorak's grandfather nodded sympathetically and held the boy close gently rocking him back and forth. Patting Lorak's back he shifted in his chair and asked.
"What's got you so worked up my boy? Did you have the nightmare again?"
Lorak simply nodded again, still clutching his grandfather tightly. He was too scared to speak and wanted his father and brother back home.
Lorak's grandpa felt a tug in his heart and sighed softly, looking back on his life both in the military and beyond.
"Lorak, do you remember when the Tyranian's attacked radilon?"
Lorak nodded quietly before looking up at his grandfather.
"They gassed the world capital, the broadcasts said that millions died."
Lorak's grandfather nodded sagely before setting his grandson on his knee.
"Do you also remember what the survivors of that attack reported when they got home?"
Lorak shook his head softly. He'd been too scared to watch the broadcast any longer. His grandfather crinkled his eyes in the comforting way only a grandfather could.
"All across the city, people helped each other escape the things the gas made others into...."
...
The chain rattled around the shuttleport's door handles as Marty took a deep breath. He should be able to buy the people inside some time to evacuate if he was lucky. Picking up his Dane axe, he slowly turned to face the road behind him that lead to the shuttleport's main entrance. He could see the tide of diseased monsters sprinting at him like some macabre marathon. Ripping his veagvsir from his neck he wrapped it around his knuckles.
As the screeching tide bore down on him, he smiled. After all, what is the loss of one life if it saves a hundred more?
...
Lorak gazed up at his grandfather eyes filled with disbelief and still moist with tears. His grandfather closed his eyes and nodded softly.
"All over the city, as though by some previous agreement, dozens of people risked and even gave their lives to get others to safety."
Stroking his grandson's head feathers he asked.
"Do you remember a few weeks ago when that car got hit by a hovercraft over on clarent street?"
Lorak nodded, squeaking back.
"It had its own emergency broadcast, somebody was really hurt."
His grandfather chuckled his approval at the boy's memory, though wished his life had been less hectic.
"But they didn't die, do you remember why?"
Lorak shook his head.
"Because somebody saw it happen and didn't just stand by..."
...
Carter heard an almighty bang just outside the ice cream parlor. He shot out of his seat, leaving the cute avian girl he was dating stunned in hers.
He spotted the wreck in seconds and rushed over after spotting the dazed elderly alien in the hovercraft's driver seat. With inhuman strength he ripped the buckled door open and gently grabbed the alien's shoulders. His eyes widened a good margin as he checked their pulse and felt it shudder to a stop. Carter didn't even hesitate as he pulled the elderly alien from the driver's seat and began to administer CPR. He felt their ribs crack as he shouted.
"Somebody call a fucking ambulance and help me out here!"
...
Lorak gazed up at his grandpa with curious eyes, he was starting to feel less afraid as he nodded slightly.
His grandfather gave him an approving head pat before gazing off into the distance.
"A long time ago I was in the military just like your father and brother, I almost died on my first deployment..."
Lorak's eyes widened as his grandfather told him one of his war stories.
...
Grimdark D'narvoc lay wounded on a street in a city he didn't belong to. He wanted to cry as he desperately fought to stay awake, he had a wife and child at home he was about to leave behind. Suddenly, a shadow passed over him, he felt his time coming to an end. Then a thick pad of gauze was placed against his wound just as his hand fell away. Without the strength to open his eyes, he softly thanked the gods for whoever was treating his wounds. A soft voice calmly speaking to him through the entire thing.
"Deep breaths, this wound is gonna need some real patching up. But don't worry, I'll get you all patched up and you can go home, how's that sound?"
Grimdark couldn't hardly respond to the impossibly soft and kind voice except to finally let himself cry. The kind voice simply replied.
"We'll get you home friend, don't even worry about it."
Grimdark's chest heaved as he cried his fears away. He'd get to see his family again and that's all that mattered to him.
...
Lorak hugged his grandpa tightly and his grandfather hugged him back. Tears moistening old Grimdark's eyes.
"A human had saved me, even when we were fighting against them. You know what he told me Lorak?"
The young boy shook his head.
"The human told me 'when the world seems mean and scary, Look for the helpers.' Lorak I know it's scary not having your brother and father at home, but there's not a doubt in my mind they'll make it home. Because even on the battlefield, you'll find Helpers, and so will they."
Lorak yawned and nodded softly, slipping out of his grandfather's lap and heading for his room.
Grimdark watched him go with a slight wistfulness. He too was worried how his son and grandson were faring, but he also knew in his heart that they'd make it home. After all, they were fighting alongside an entire race of Helpers.
...
Torin and Barian D'narvoc were pinned down on the front and nearly out of ammunition. They'd said their prayers a long time ago, but now, father and son just quietly embraced each other and awaited the inevitable. Then a warcry cut through the din of battle.
"Do you want to live forever!?!?"
Then like a group of guardian angels, three humans in ragged gear leapt into the trench. One immediately slapped down their Lmg's bipod before opening fire. The rest simple propped their rifles up and joined in on the suppressing fire. One grabbed Torins shoulder and shouted.
"Go! We'll hold them off while you get to the fallback point."
Torin and Barian needed no more encouragement and as the humans slung covering fire down range, they climbed the lip and ran for the friendly trench. As they dropped down they heard one of the human commanders yelling for artillery.
The last they saw of their saviors was one lone, bloody human manning a Light machine gun until the first artillery shell landed and the could see them no longer.