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Hello dearr

hey hey how are you?

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GURL

HOW ARE YOU

honestly I was going through it -_- but I'm back from hell now let's put it that way yaar <3 anyways how are you? I've missed you!!

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BEAUTIFUL PERSON AWARD! Once you are given this award you're supposed to paste it in the asks of 8 people who deserve it. If you break the chain nothing happens, but it's sweet to know someone thinks you're beautiful inside and out 💕

Long time no see, how are you? 🥹

diii I missed you so much I love you too <3. The past few months were so hectic pata nahi kabh itna time chala gaya but I've missed you so much. how are you??

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HOLY SHIT GUYS IT'S BEEN FOREVER- BUT I'M BACK FROM THE DEAD!!!

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OHHHH FUCK 😭

HUGH JACKMAN as Logan in X-Men Origins: Wolverine (2009)

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Benedict 'I fucked up' Bridgerton in Season 3 (Part One)

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What I imagine the path to Vasant's temple is like....

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perfect new meme template just dropped

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I don't know, how about switching it off?

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Was randomly inspired to share this. Kanha, why are you so healthy compared to all the desi parents out there 😭😭

(Quick note: Matula means maternal uncle in Sanskrit for anyone unfamiliar with the word.)

Abhimanyu was alerted to his Matula's footsteps from behind him as he sat on the swing, staring off into the distance. He made no moves to indicate he had heard Krishna.  The other side of the swing dipped slightly as Krishna sat beside him.  “Pranaam, Matula,” he murmured, out of habit more than anything. “Kalyanamastu, Abhimanyu.” You will be happy.  Abhimanyu didn't completely understand why, but his uncle's blessings always made him feel as though they would actually come true, compared to the customary blessing any other elder would give him. “How? How can I be happy, Mama?” His voice shook, and Abhimanyu hated that. “Abhimanyu. Look at me, vatsa.” He obeyed. He turned towards his uncle and looked into his eyes, and somehow he was reassured that everything was going to be alright, looking into eyes more ancient than the earth. The storm of emotions that had begun to swirl within him calmed instantly at the sight of his uncle’s dark countenance and small smile. “Do you remember what I told you about babies laughing when their fathers throw them up in the air?” “...Yes,” he answered, expression guarded. “They laugh because they trust their fathers to catch them every time. It is something instinctive, not born of thought but emotions.” His uncle smiled, and clasped Abhimanyu's hand.  “That's exactly what I'm asking you to do now, vatsa. You are entitled to your emotions, even if Partha had no other options in the moment. It's alright to feel bitter and resentment. Such is the nature of emotions, even in unchangeable circumstances, emotions are unavoidable. But if you cannot trust your father, at least you know that you can trust me. Okay? You will be happy. I promise.” Abhimanyu took a silent breath and exhaled quietly. There was none other, except perhaps his mother, whom he trusted on the level that he did his uncle.  “You would never let anything bad happen to me, Mama. Of course I trust you.” Krishna's expression saddened briefly, but it was gone so quickly that Abhimanyu thought he hallucinated it. He smiled again. “Of course, Abhi.”

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I prefer a natural vibe, I hate forcing things.

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WARNING!!!!

People, please be careful. There are also people tracking children and people and putting bids on them based on their profile pictures on whatsapp, tracking and kidnapping them. Especially young children, so please be cautious, especially parents who have their children as their profile pictures.

Please pass this on to everyone so that they are aware of the danger. I don’t how it is all around the world but I know it can’t just be here so please please spread the word. Thank you.

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happy Thursday the 20th