Crabislav Posted August 1, 2015 Share Posted August 1, 2015 Being a fucking merciful person Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Geel Posted August 1, 2015 Share Posted August 1, 2015 Three (soon to be four) businesses. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mikusch Posted August 1, 2015 Share Posted August 1, 2015 Three (soon to be four) businesses. bragging about them doesn't help Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
michael- Posted August 1, 2015 Share Posted August 1, 2015 Three (soon to be four) businesses. gell pls Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kireek Posted August 1, 2015 Share Posted August 1, 2015 Three (soon to be four) businesses. Gee im sorry for your success Geel, I can only imagine how bad it must be to have something going right in your life Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Python. Posted August 1, 2015 Share Posted August 1, 2015 I don't have any heavy burdens. 'cept like school and growing up and stuff, which is just life Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Hexlicious Posted August 1, 2015 Share Posted August 1, 2015 I owned a cat called Gucci, which randomly disappeared a few years ago, let him go outside like I usually did before heading to bed, the next day he wasn't waiting by the front door for me to let him back in, this was the usually procedure and not seeing him there was incredibly worrying, years pass and to this day, he has never returned and not knowing what happened to someone you love is heartbreaking. Picture my Sister took while she was studying photography, he was truly a beautiful creature. (behind a spoiler, as it's quite large in size) Rest in peace Gucci.Man, writing this story always makes me tear up, miss him so fucking much Really wish I knew what happened. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Deku Posted August 1, 2015 Share Posted August 1, 2015 I owned a cat called Gucci, which randomly disappeared a few years ago, let him go outside like I usually did before heading to bed, the next day he wasn't waiting by the front door for me to let him back in, this was the usually procedure and not seeing him there was incredibly worrying, years pass and to this day, he has never returned and not knowing what happened to someone you love is heartbreaking. Picture my Sister took while she was studying photography, he was truly a beautiful creature. (behind a spoiler, as it's quite large in size) -snip- Rest in peace Gucci. Man, writing this story always makes me tear up, miss him so fucking much Really wish I knew what happened. I remember coming home one day and my cat was laying in the snow torn up after being killed by a dog or some other animal. I know how you feel man. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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