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fea: Yo, apoyando a mi mejor amiga @GRANREALIDAD Cualquier parecido con la realidad es pura coincidencia 😂😂 - 🎥 Yo soy Betty, la fea | granrealidad Síguenos para más @granrealidad 👈🏻
fea: Yo, apoyando a mi mejor amiga
 @GRANREALIDAD
Cualquier parecido con la realidad es pura coincidencia 😂😂 - 🎥 Yo soy Betty, la fea | granrealidad Síguenos para más @granrealidad 👈🏻

Cualquier parecido con la realidad es pura coincidencia 😂😂 - 🎥 Yo soy Betty, la fea | granrealidad Síguenos para más @granrealidad 👈🏻

fea: vaspider When I was ten years old, a dog bit the back of my head. The doctor said, within earshot but out of sight- he didnt think I could hear him-that had the dog's teeth been a little longer, they could have gone in under my skull. Hit my brain stem. Killed me, crippled me I don't know whether or not he was right. All I know is that for a decade and a half after that, I harbored a complete and unreasoning terror of dogs. It didn't matter how big they were, or how tame, or how kind. Someone else could assure me that they were the best dog in the world, that they knew the dog that he would never hurt anyone, and it didn't matter, because I was convinced that any dog could suddenly turn on me, bite me hard enough to kill me There were two dogs I slowly learned to trust during that time period. And eventually, I learned to understand dogs again, to understand their body anguage, to like them again, because my husband convinced me to get a puppy, to raise a dog from when it was smal, that this would help me get over my fea No one ever told me I was crazy or irrational for not wanting to be around dogs after l'd been attacked and nearly killed by one. No one. For fifteen years, it was understandable that I would be afraid -terribly, unreasoningly afraid - of dogs. A dog attacked me. I bore the traumatic scars. I found dogs terrifying unpredictable. I could not trust any of them no matter how kind they'd beern to my friends, no matter how well-recommended they came or how well they'd been raised not to turn on me and injure me When I was fifteen, I was raped. Do I even need to finish this? goddess3 THIS IS WHAT I SAY ALL THE FUCKING TIME AND NO ONE UNDEFSTANDS What some people really need to understand
fea: vaspider
 When I was ten years old, a dog bit the back of my head. The doctor said,
 within earshot but out of sight- he didnt think I could hear him-that had the
 dog's teeth been a little longer, they could have gone in under my skull. Hit my
 brain stem. Killed me, crippled me
 I don't know whether or not he was right. All I know is that for a decade and a
 half after that, I harbored a complete and unreasoning terror of dogs. It didn't
 matter how big they were, or how tame, or how kind. Someone else could
 assure me that they were the best dog in the world, that they knew the dog
 that he would never hurt anyone, and it didn't matter, because I was convinced
 that any dog could suddenly turn on me, bite me hard enough to kill me
 There were two dogs I slowly learned to trust during that time period. And
 eventually, I learned to understand dogs again, to understand their body
 anguage, to like them again, because my husband convinced me to get a
 puppy, to raise a dog from when it was smal, that this would help me get over
 my fea
 No one ever told me I was crazy or irrational for not wanting to be around dogs
 after l'd been attacked and nearly killed by one. No one. For fifteen years, it
 was understandable that I would be afraid -terribly, unreasoningly afraid - of
 dogs. A dog attacked me. I bore the traumatic scars. I found dogs terrifying
 unpredictable. I could not trust any of them no matter how kind they'd beern
 to my friends, no matter how well-recommended they came or how well they'd
 been raised not to turn on me and injure me
 When I was fifteen, I was raped.
 Do I even need to finish this?
 goddess3
 THIS IS WHAT I SAY ALL THE FUCKING TIME AND NO ONE
 UNDEFSTANDS
What some people really need to understand

What some people really need to understand

fea: La calabacita fea.
fea: La calabacita fea.

La calabacita fea.

fea: Cuando tu amiga fea ga Y te quedas to loka 😂😂 Etiqueta a esa amiga-o⏬
fea: Cuando tu amiga fea ga
Y te quedas to loka 😂😂 Etiqueta a esa amiga-o⏬

Y te quedas to loka 😂😂 Etiqueta a esa amiga-o⏬