Weimaraner Sleeping Angel Ornament

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I stopped only after driving a mile or two up the road realizing my mistake, pulling as far to the right side as I reasonably could, and leaned my head out the window to gauge my chances of backing out, only to have the razorblades of wind and ice slap me across the face like an irate parent. That was when I decided to just pull over (slightly) towards the side of the road and park for the night. Surely after the storm was over a plow truck would be along to clear the road, right? After turning off the engine and killing the lights I discovered there’s no darkness quite as black as the darkness of a raging blizzard in the middle of the forest. Even in a Weimaraner Sleeping Angel Ornament location on a normal night there’s moonlight, or even starlight. Heck even during rain storms there’s the light of passing cars, distant houses, even lightning to give context to ones surroundings. This was complete and total blackness, accompanied only by the howling of the wind as it rocked my car, and Max’s soft whines as he senses my growing unease. A large part of me wanted to turn on the engine, hold back the cold and the darkness for at least a few hours, but I knew there was nowhere near enough in the tank to last until dawn, and once it ran dry my car would probably be stuck there until spring came.

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The next day she didn’t come office, I texted her on whatsapp and she was offline and I’m waiting for her to come. She didn’t come, so I called her. She said she was tired and had some reasons so not able to come office. I was sad and asked her to take medicine and told her would call later in the evening. That day her friend’s parents stuck with an accident, she didn’t know about this incident even i came to know about this later in the Weimaraner Sleeping Angel Ornament. I know that guy personally(her friend) , i became some what close with him as part of the gaming events earlier. I called her the evening, she didn’t pick the call and I called her Back several times. She cut my call. That day i had some work, so I didn’t call her after that. It was 8.30 night to totally complete my work. So before taking night shift cab to home . I called her to try my luck, this time she picked and said she was going for a demise & i know that would be her friend’s father demise who got stuck with the accident.

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I have been jealous of girls who I thought were prettier, had more money, had bigger breasts. But I got over it. Years ago. Like…who fucking cares??? I was mad and jealous that I wasn’t white when I was 15. That I had to live in a rough neighborhood with roughnecks. I got over it. They are jealous because they want what they can’t have and don’t ever realize they are enough. They project they are gods but inside they are weak, miserable people who feel worthless. And that hurts. It’s an inescapable drip of torture serum into their brains. they project their insecurity onto others. I believe they CAN choose between “good and/or bad” behavior- as we all do. I don’t think anyone’s childhood was perfect. It’s not meant to be. We, as souls, came here to learn and grow. In the dark, we dig up to the Weimaraner Sleeping Angel Ornament.But from observing my father, my sister, and my ex spouse they are stuck. Stuck in fear, jealousy and anger at inner demons they can’t escape from. Living in fear and insecurity everyday from some brain washing/ abuse they received as a child. I believe they are aware of it or else it wouldn’t bother them so much. Perhaps that’s when one becomes a psychopath. When you just don’t give a shit at all. Total numbness.