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In the jewish faith, they say that the depression above your upper lip is from the angel’s touch just before you were born. That before being born you knew everything, but the angels touch made you forget it all.
Comments=Love.
And I needs the love. Oh, how I craves the looove. And I'm not shy; it's a spectacularly dysfunctional, codependent, "but I looooooove him, he din't mean to crack mah jaw! Noooo, don't take him awaaaaay!" type of love.
Enable me, won't you?
But. (There is always a but, and sometimes a butt.)
BUT.
If you can’t say anything nice, don’t say anything at all. Don’t be a jackass, please.
Don’t be that guy.
Nobody likes that guy.
Thank you so much. That was SO INCREDIBLY encouraging.
And you’re right for sure. It’s true.
Dory, I watched this early early this morning. And it made me cry.
Thank you, my friend…
Very nice video. I Love you maaaaaaan! :)
In the jewish faith, they say that the depression above your upper lip is from the angel’s touch just before you were born. That before being born you knew everything, but the angels touch made you forget it all.
That Morgan Freeman could narrate an insurance brochure, and I’d be moved.