Daniel Nelson

とても美しい曲‥CDを購入して何回も何回も聴いていました. キスしちゃった?自然でよかった. I know you lost your heart. Wow super cool der Song es war schön geile Musik früher. Watch full just one more kiss 2. 櫻井さんカッコいい 色っぽい！ 眼がベルサイユの薔薇. Watch Full Just One More kiss chris brown. Minuto 2:22 OoO <3. Watch full just one more kiss meme.
悪の華って調べても出てこなかった 惡の華だと出てくる なんかこの惡のこだわりが好き. Full credit to u/AwsomeSquirrel for doing a “Posting everyday until someone gets a crush on me (Season 1 & 2). ” I am taking his challenge to the next level(? ). Rules: 0. It’s gotta come from a straight girl. (Bc ima straight guy and I just feel that way let me be) I must post every day. The kiss must be administered of the kissers own free will (I. E. cannot be an outcome of Truth or Dare, Spin the Bottle, or similar games and circumstances). The kiss cannot be from any member of my family. The kiss must be physical (their lips touch me in person, no digital or picture kisses) the kiss cannot be received as reward for doing any favors nor can it be done via bribery (not that anyone would be likely to do that, but just as a fail-safe) If you feel I need to add any rules, comment the rule and should it receive substantial upvotes, I will add it. Day 1. Nope Day 2. Nope Day 3. Still Nope Day 4. Nope Again Day 5. This is Nope checking in again. Day 6. Nope. Third time posting this. My internet hates me. Don’t know how it’ll take to upload. Day 7. Nope house. Day 8. Nope village. Day 9. Nope city. Day 10. Nope metropolis. Day 11. Nope state. Day 12. Nope region. Day 13. Nope country. Day 14. Nope continent. Day 15. Nope planet. Also I’m starting to realize that while I did in fact start this to give my crush a reason to kiss me... it backfired. I even “accidentally” sent her a screenshot of my post once. Day 16. Nope galaxy. Man time is really flying, Day 16 already! Today I found out my crush is coming to a dance February 8th that I happen to be going to. Day 17. Nope universe. Day 18. Nope spider-verse. I am beginning to think is going to take a while. Day 19. I’m going to a dance tomorrow night with my valentine (aka my crush who likes me! ) Day 20. Dance was awesome. I danced to a few slow songs with my crush, she leaned on me and it was so great..... I didn’t take the chance.. idk Day 21. Today I talked to her about our relationship, she didn’t say no, but it was t a are confusing.. and she said when I kissed her last night(just on her forehead) it was her favorite part of the dance! Day 22. I did it! I asked her to a dance and she said yes! She also said that when I kissed her at the last dance she really wanted to kiss me back but didn’t!! I might be ending this challenge I’m the next two to three weeks! Dance is on Feb 29 and I have everything planned out. I’ll tell you guys the plan 1 step at a time. 1 step per day I post this challenge. Day 23. Ok so things are really getting interesting. Nothing to exciting happened today, except I’ve started sending her roughly a paragraph a day of something I wrote to/for her. Anyway, on to the plan. Step 1: When I get there I’m going to make sure I give her a few hugs (the ones that just make you melt inside ya know? ). And ask her to dance to the very first slow song. To be continued on day 24. Day 24. Yeah ik I’m a few hours late, I didn’t actually double check to see if it uploaded last night so here we are. Ready for Step 2? Ok here we go. Step 2: (by this point we are starting the first slow dance) as we dance I gradually pull her in closer until we get to that almost swaying hug point. I might give her a kiss or two on her forehead while were dancing as she said that was the best part of the last dance. To be continued on day 25. Day 25. Ok so today we’re moving on to step 3, but first a little more detail. We’re in that relationship where you don’t actually say it’s a relationship but it is ya know? I mean I’m game for it to be more but she’s doesn’t want a boyfriend until she’s 16 (although I actually think she would say yes if a waited a few more months and ask her). Anyway, Step 3: After the first slow song we’re going to do some swing dancing (it’s really fun, we’re trying to practice a flip rn it’s so cool), and then definitely a few more slow songs. The last slow song of the night I’m going to kiss her on the lips like a real man (ONLY IF SHE’S ACTING LIKE SHE’D BE COOL WITH IT). Then if depending on how she responds I’m going to ask how she feels about being “more than friends”. I know that at this stage if I ask her with the word bf then she most likely be either super unsure or say no. That’s about it. I’ll update again tomorrow. Day 26. Yeah yeah I’m late ik.. This is just for fun so it’s not gonna end the world or anything. Anyway, I’m thinking that I’m going to use a line from Justin Bieber’s “Boyfriend” (Her favorite song) when I ask her. “If I was your boyfriend, I’d never let you go. Keep you on my arm girl, you’d never be alone.. ” During the end of the slow song. And the biggest news yet.... She told me she’s going to give me a kiss on the cheek at the dance. Honestly idc that it’s ok the cheek. Depending on how she feels at the dance when I ask her it may be something other than the cheek.. February 29th may be the end of this challenge. Day 27. Guysssss!! Ok so we’re playing Truth or dare right. She asks me where I would want her to kiss me.. I obviously say lips. Does it still count if she kisses me on the lips at the dance?. Technically I interfered but the kiss is still happening of her own free will. I’ll let you guys decide. Day 28. Nothing new, I don’t really have time tonight to make a long post, I’ve got a ton of homework (F). I’ll update tomorrow. Day 29. Absolutely nothing happened today as well, I’m so excited for the dance though! I’m so happy you guys are supporting me throughout this challenge, thank you guys so much! Day 30. Thanks to everyone who has supported me for one month! I didn’t think I would actually keep going but you guys seem to like it. Today was a good day. I got a red fedora. Me and Bella (my crush, who has given me permission to use her real name online) talked a fair amount and played a few games of Truth or Dare. I’m still super excited for the dance. I don’t think anything new about our relationship has happened though. But, like I said, I’m going to ask her to be my girlfriend at the dance (we live about 30-45 minutes away from each other and neither of us can legally drive. All of our communication is either texting or calling, and I don’t want to ask a question this important over text. Day 31. Today was pretty mellow, went to school, dropped a class, got home and watched a movie. In the process of writing this Bella actually called me so I’m going to sign off now, bye! Day 32. We’ll get there one day! Day 33. Today was pretty bland lol. I just had school and chilled at home. Talked to Bella for a while, still am lol. Today is awesome. Last night me and Bella just had an amazing heart felt conversation for hours (until like 1 am). EDIT: It’s currently 4:40 am and I just hung up with her. We just talked for like so long, then just kinda scrolled Reddit/pintrest while on the call, just being there. Guys I love her so much. I jokingly asked her if she wanted to go on a date on Feb 30th... before she realized that Feb 30th doesn’t exist she said yes.. I think she going to say yes when I ask her to be my gf guys... Day 34. Btw, I do have direct permission to post the following. Today one of Bella’s best friends just told her “I think I’ve matured from our shouldn’t be friends anymore”.. I was furious, because Bella is obviously extremely sad about this (she’s ok now). I talked to her and let her know that I’m here if she needs to talk/rant, or just needs someone to listen. I showed her a post about 3 hours after it happened by a Reddit user(I’m sorry I don’t remember who it was, title was “Hey you! The one scrolling! You are loved! ). That cheered her up a bit so thank you whoever posted that. Signing off now, I’ll update again tomorrow. Day 35. Today was very interesting, I was SUPER sick all day until like 6 pm, then it just like went away. Now I just have a headache and mild nausea. Me and Bella called each other for a while, so that was really nice. We’re both so excited for the dance, but she doesn’t know I’m going to ask her to be my gf. She is literally the most perfect girl ever. I am so lucky, and so nervous lol. We talked about what memories we would want to have with each other (like not in the long run). We basically both said that it would be so nice to just be able to go for walk together with no one around... I think I’ll take her on a walk during the dance. Peace. Day 36. So I’m still pretty sick, and I REALLY hope I get better by Friday, since the dance is on Saturday... talked to Bella for a while, but I have to go to bed early bc my body is like “Bro u sick, get some sleep mah dude”. Day 37. GUYS GUYS GUYS. I was talking to me and Bella’s Mutual friend and she told me Bella was talking to her earlier and mentioned she might like to be my girlfriend (she has no idea I’m gonna ask her yet) but she’s worried one day I’ll just wake up and stop loving her. I am going to do everything in my power for the next few days to make sure she knows I love her and I won’t stop loving her. If we encounter a problem, we’ll fix it. When something’s broke to many people just throw it away, but often things get even more beautiful when you fix them. The Japanese have a type of art (Idk what it’s called) where they take broken pottery and use gold to reseal the cracks. Day 38. I’m falling asleep as I’m writing this, so look for tomorrow’s update.. Day 39. It happened... at the dance I completely abandoned my plan and just had a great time. At the end I asked her if she would be my girlfriend and she said “really?? What do you think? Of course! ” Then she kissed me for a few seconds but we had to leave. Best damn night of my life. I’ll make a more detailed post later on r/teenagers but for now I’m just going to enjoy the moment.
Watch full just one more kiss quotes. 今見てこのクオリティだから　当時なんてまさに次が違った. Watch Full Just One More kisses. “Want back my ignorance and bliss” man I feel that. miss being a kid. You were 14. You rode the bus home with us every day. We'd get to your house and run upstairs, only 15 or so minutes until your mom got home. We'd pack the bong, hit the patio, blast The Beatles and smoke until we were on the floor coughing. That 70's Show was always on at this time, right after Scrubs finished. We always talked about how similar your dad was to Red Foreman. We were young, high, and had no idea what the world had in store for us, but we were happy. Your house always had the best snacks. You were 16. I drove us all home after school, and as always, we'd unload at your place. You and Marcus would argue over who'd roll today's blunt, and I'd sit back and laugh at how dumb the two of you were. Your mom stopped caring about us smoking pot, cause we were on the verge of young adulthood and both got accepted into the college of our dreams. Getting stoned wasn't quite what it used to be, as with all the pressures of becoming an adult, came unwarranted amounts of anxiety. We were also too old to act the way we used to when we got high, something that really only seemed to affect me because you were always so damn mature. I hated that. Your cousin sold us some xanax, and we'd split one into three and drift away. For those couple of hours we were untouchable. Nothing mattered, we were the only ones who existed. We couldn't imagine life any other way, why bother? Nobody could tell us we weren't living life exactly how we were supposed to. You were 18. You finally had set up our dorm exactly how we envisioned; TV's facing opposite direction so screen-looking was a thing of the past, microwave on top of the toaster oven on top of the mini fridge, a drawer full of weed paraphernalia and 7 posters of our favor artists, movie scenes and cliche college quirks. You passed me the straw as I broke my roxy in half, pieces flying everywhere that I would eventually try and find later.. You were more accurate then you thought your were when you would joke about me doing that. I'd separate the big, fluffy line into three smaller ones, and you'd suck yours down all at once. My tolerance was the same as yours was, but I lacked the $200 check you'd get from your parents every Monday. I was always kind of annoyed by that, but you'd occasionally show my broke-ass some love. Me and my girlfriend were fighting, and it got so bad that you drove me 400 miles to see her while your car was literally falling apart every step of the way. Your parents were so pissed that you drove while your car was in that kinda condition, but you told them it was something you had to do. It actually hurt you to see me cry, cause it was something you had never seen me do in the 14 years we were friends. Your transmission was replaced and your parents were $2400 poorer, but we were on our way back to school. You had just affirmed yourself as the most caring person in my life. My dad had passed and my mom was back in France, but I had you.. and for that I was pretty damn lucky. It was your 19th birthday. It was my birthday literally just the day before, and we would always celebrate them together. You walked into the dorm and I pretended not to notice you, which had recently become the norm. I had the funniest story of this failed attempt to spit game at some girls after psych class, but I knew I'd be saying that for someone else. We had stopped talking for about a month now, due to your stubbornness and my inability to break a grudge, regardless of how petty it may have been. You were wearing long sleeves in July, but I didn't notice. You'd sit on your bed and watch ancient aliens, and I'd find some excuse to leave the dorm. Your presence drove me mad, as I'm sure mind did yours. Truthfully, I don't think either of us knew why we were fighting, only that we were and that any attempt to act otherwise would make us look weak. My connection to all things opiate were officially cut off, but yours only grew stronger. After a fun week of dope-sickness, I finally started feeling like myself again. The benzos would kick in, and I'd head out to my new friends house. We'd hit every club, every big sporting event or social gathering we caught wind of, so we could take dope photos for people to admire on Facebook. You'd sit at the dorm, and watch ancient aliens with the lights always off.. No matter what time I'd come home, you were at the dorm watching that damn show. I brought some girl home one night, praying that you had found something else to do. You hadn't, and I officially had to take her somewhere else. I made sure to be as loud and obnoxious as I could while grabbing my shit, ensuring that you acknowledged my presence and current lifestyle as better than yours before walking out. It still hurt to see you like that... You said nothing. You were still wearing a long sleeve shirt, and I still hadn't noticed. You were 22. You were outside of the gas station when I drove up, smoking a cigarette. You were bench pressing 185lbs at 14 years old our freshmen year of highschool, and here you were a senior in college looking like you weighed maybe a buck twenty. Your skin was pale, and the bags under your eyes hung about as low as my thoughts of you at that time. I smiled and you smiled, but we had nothing to say to one another. We were strangers, and we both had very different things to do. I saw you a couple weeks later, and I was pretty drunk. You looked even worse than you did the last time I saw you, which had to have been a hard task to accomplish. I was worried. I spent twenty minutes lecturing you and trying to mirror your image onto yourself so that you could see what I saw, but it was hopeless. You didn't see the issue, either that or you were too far gone and refused to acknowledge it. The kid behind you was sketchy and hung around you like a shadow, stepping in when I started to get emotional. He told me to fuck off, and I blamed him for destroying my best friend. The drunken tears started to fall, but my friends in the car were yelling my name. The tears were wiped away quicker then they fell, but I know you noticed them. Your friend laughed, but you didn't. I still cared, and you did too. You were 23. Your oldest brother had received his sentence, and would be doing 17 years for trafficking, possession and selling to an undercover. Your younger brother still wouldn't talk to you. You had just gotten out of jail for violating probation, after getting caught stealing a drug test at Walmart. I heard the news and almost laughed, I couldn't understand how far you had fallen. You were always so much better than me in life, it was unreal to see how things had changed. I had my degree, a good job and a support system of friends that held through everything. You had a criminal record, a pocket full of pills and contact list full of people you either bought drugs from or sold to. I'd see you occasionally as I drove to work, and every time it was like seeing a ghost. I had no feelings for you anymore, no judgement. My painkiller habit had picked back up, but for some reason I still felt above you. I ended up running into you a few weeks ago, while I was picking up a few oxy 30's from my dude. You seemed almost excited that we were back on the same plane of existence, but I was disgusted. You tried conversing, generally interested in how I was, what I was doing these days and how my mom was. My answers were short, and I couldn't get away from you fast enough. It was obvious, and it didn't take you long to notice. You had fallen pretty low, but you were still as conscious as ever. I watched you take a long drag of your cigarette as I pulled away, staring directly into eachothers eyes. We were officially on two different planes of existence. I had no business on yours, and vise versa. This was the last time I ever saw you. I got the news today. Your name and face was plastered across my Facebook wall, where every memory and funny instance with you was on full display. I considered writing my own status in your memory, but I couldn't. It just didn't feel right after all we had been through, and how I had treated you over the years. The cause of death wasn't broadcasted, but it didn't need to be, I already knew. Though it feels like 10 years since I've spoken to you, I can't help but think about all the time we spent together. Every minute of my life from 7 years old until 19, involved you in some way. You were the kid who I experienced life with, who I made mistakes with, who I got my first kiss next to.. You always gave me shit for having my eyes wide open. You brought me to parties, you fought alongside me, you accepted me as a brother and let me into your family when I felt like I didn't have my own. You cheered for me when I won, cried with me when I lost, and threw up with me when I was drunk or dope sick. You cared about me, through everything, and I threw you out of my life when you needed me the most. You never needed me, you were always the one I relied on for anything I went through, but you were always okay. When the time came that you weren't, I no longer had a need for you. I abandoned you, and you still forgave me. You still sent me invites on Xbox live, you still told funny stories about me with mutual friends and you still told your parents about all I had accomplished. You still gave a shit, you still cared. You were no longer a part of my life, but I was always a piece of yours, just a little lost along the way. You were the greatest thing I ever gave up in this lifetime, I'm sure of that. You were my best friend. Credits to u/Icee239 Already hit op up with a message last month asking them to post it here. Still no reply, guess the account is inactive. Edit: According to u/Sea_of_Trees, OP has been shot and died last year. RIP u/Icee239.
Watch full just one more kiss live. Watch full just one more kiss band. Wow! arigatou. When I re-enlisted, I reclassed to a job in the medical field. There were a couple drill sergeants who just had a hard-on for us prior service guys, we have no clue why, but they had it out for us. The IET soldiers there got away with a lot more than we were allowed to, that's for sure. There was these two IET soldiers that were dating, and they began getting affectionate in uniform. We had an E-5 in training with us and he would quietly warn them about it. But they just kept on and kept progressing until they got up to full on hugging and kissing one day in the halls between courses. The sergeant in our group made it quite clear that what they were doing was against regs and he was not going to tolerate that shit. Female told him that he was a trainee and that he couldn't give her orders. He was red in the face and let them know that he'd be speaking to the drill sergeants after formation. After final formation, the drill sergeants released the IET personnel and told prior service to remain. The drill sergeants then lit us up. They informed us that there were complaints of harassment from the IET soldiers and that we had no authority to give them orders. We were only trainees also. The sergeant was given a chance to speak and he told the drill sergeants what went down. The drill sergeants were not in the mood. They told him that his rank meant nothing here. It was brutal, but we followed orders. Those two soldiers kept getting more and more familiar. Later that week, at lunch time, we were sitting in one of the break rooms, eating and playing cards, usual downtime stuff. Those two come in and they really start going at it. You can tell that they're just rubbing it in our faces. I mean, I've seen less pornographic scenes on late night cable. We grumble amongst ourselves, but let it go. Orders are orders, right. A captain happened to be walking by and he stopped and threw that door open with force. Like Major Payne said, he was on them like white on rice in a glass of milk on a paper plate in a snowstorm. We had all come to attention when he walked in and we watched the show. He took their names and unit numbers and informed them that he was calling the unit commander over this. It was all quite amusing. That is, until he turned that white hot wrath on us. He dressed us down for allowing that to happen. All of us. Then he turned particular attention to the sarge and just started going off like a runaway freight train. How could he sit there and play cards and just allow this to happen. When we were allowed to speak, we informed him of the situation. He was in disbelief. I mean, who wouldn't be. That order was dumbfounding to begin with. He asked, in a gotcha way, "Who would be so stupid to give such an order? " We obligingly gave him the name. He took our names also and then said, "Yeah, we'll see about this? " And off he went, making a beeline towards the door, slamming it on the way out. That evening at formation, the IET soldiers were released while prior service were told to remain. We got another speech, this time the tone was quite different. See, we had, every single one of us, misinterpreted their orders. We could in fact correct the behavior of the IET soldiers, they were just asking us to do it gentler and to report any major infractions to the chain of command. Yeah, right.
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