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Hey Sis...I have Finally Got My deviantart up and, Running. I'm posting Sum New Stuff :)
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On Gaming And Relationships

Journal Entry: Tue Jul 28, 2015, 4:42 PM
Not just hot by Koiko-Destol

As each day passes, I become more and more convinced that my John, Puppetcancer, is The One.

Yesterday's proof of this came while we were gaming, playing Warhammer 40K/Dawn Of War/Soulstorm.  We both played Ork armies and tag teamed against the computer armies.  The first thing that struck me is how we had one another's backs, and that wasn't the part that amazed me.  The part that amazed me was...  we didn't discuss it or plan it out.  We just hauled over to each other and helped one another to protect our bases and build up massive numbers of Orks to go romping off across the map, dominating anything dumb enough to get in their way.  But Dudes, we just DID that.  We didn't ask, "do you need my help over here?," we just went to each other and continued kicking ass.  We won four games in a row together doing this.

What else really warmed my heart is the absolute lack of selfishness between John and myself.  In capturing relics and strategic points, we would ask, "do you want this one, Baby?  I'll back up off it if you do."  We did this constantly throughout that particular game night, just checking in with each other if it's cool if I take this relic/strategic spot or if you want it, and if the other wanted it, the first would indeed back off.  And we didn't even question it; if one said, "I want that, can I have it?," it wasn't a conversation.  It was a simple, "go for it, Babe, tear that up!"  (And we did, 'cause we're Orks and that's how we do.)  It reaffirmed something I've said about my love for John long ago, the love that helped convince me to put down Oxycontin so I could pick up the man of my dreams.  It is as I've always believed, my love for John is the most unselfish thing about me.  My love for him makes me want to be a better person in every day, every way.  My love for him is the very thing that redeemed me.

And yeah, I'm aware it's just a game, but it reflects how we are in real life.  We're always sharing, whether it's our entrees at dinner or our deepest secrets, and we do not fight.  We just don't.  I guess we are very lucky in that we have nothing to fight about in the first place!  We simply know how to get along, it's instinctual, and we get on like best friends, because, well...  we are.  He's my best friend.   Let me tell you, having your lover and your best friend be the same entity is very convenient.  I get good news that I need to run home to tell my boyfriend and my best friend, I only need to tell my story once and I'm done.  And I'm blessed so much that it's John Beckwith that I get to tell it to.  I'm one VERY lucky girl.  That fellow could have any woman he wanted, he is the EXACT type of man that women are looking for --  honest, good, moral, upstanding, cute, funny as hell --  that man could easily have any woman he wanted, and I'm so blessed that it was me he wanted.

I'm very happy right now.  And I'm very much in love.  I'm in love with my best friend who plays Warhammer 40K with me, laughs with me through the good times and soothes me through the rotten ones.  (It also recently became apparent to me that when I'm upset, stressed, sick, injured...  the first person I want is John.  No one soothes me like he does.)

I guess I'm very aware right now of how good I've got it.  Not that life sucked before him, but truly, John makes my life worth living.  No,  I wouldn't off myself without him, but he makes life an adventure.  He makes every day beautiful.  He makes my world make sense for me, and everything I've ever done, because all of that was leading up to him.  All the drug abuse, the lies, the self hatred, the breakdowns, ALL of it...  all of it was leading me to John Beckwith, and if I had to do it all a second time, I would.  I would in a heartbeat and without complaint.  He was worth everything I had to do and endure to find him...  and I found him right here on dA, waiting for me, as he had been all along.  He was right under my nose the whole time.

All of my happiest memories, he is in them.  What I recall as my happiest, two different times that are neck n' neck, the first where we were just crawling into bed, getting ready to sleep after a long day, he draped his arm over me, kissed my shoulder and said "I love you."  I don't know why that one sticks out like it does; it was just really intimate, the way he just openly declared his love for me.  Telling someone you love them always carries a risk, but it is rarely not worth the effort.  It felt like he was baring it all in that moment; and yes, I replied with "I love you, too." 

My second favorite memory that's tied with the first one was when we were laying around together and he fell asleep on my chest/shoulder.  I was utterly enchanted with him; I couldn't take my eyes off of this beautiful man, sleeping on me, I couldn't believe that he was mine.  I never even imagined love could be like that, so intense that I laid there, gently stroking his hair, watching him as he slept against my chest, and it was the most fascinating thing I'd ever seen in my life.  I couldn't take my eyes off of him.  I remember how he smiled in his sleep and pulled me closer, nuzzling into me while drifting into a twilight state of consciousness.  I had to wonder what he was dreaming of that made him smile like that, it was my wish at that moment that it was me he was seeing in his dreams.  (One of my favorite parts of my own personal reality is waking up to find myself snuggled up, draped over and sleeping on the shoulder of the subject of my greatest dreams.  It's an amazing thing, being so blessed to have your reality be far better than any of your fondest dreams are.)

I've known John is The One for a long time now.  I think I've always known.  I definitely knew long before we started dating, when we were just friends sharing intellectual banter back and forth, the kind which I would sign onto my account exclusively to check for, my heart slamming into my rib cage upon seeing his username in my inbox.  (Do you think that's changed?  It hasn't.  I still get butterflies over this man, I truly do, and we've been together nearly two and a half years now.)  I knew before we started dating, "this is the man for me, no question in my mind."  I loved his mind and his intelligence, but more than that, I loved his soul and his purity and goodness.  It was so hard, up until April 2nd, 2013, that is, when I told him I was in love with him.  Here was this perfect being, right here in front of me, and I thought, "there's no way he wants to date me."

I love, love, LOVE being wrong sometimes.  :)

I'm happy.  I'm happier than I've ever been, and the arrival of that in my life directly coincided with John's.  He showed up, things were never the same since.  Even my brutally awful days aren't quite so bad, because I have him as my mate.  My happy times, the happiest of which are spent in his palpable presence, are completely off the charts.  No human being has ever been as elated as I am when I find myself in John's presence and, as is most often the case, in his arms.  I'm so unbelievably happy, and so much of that is his doing.

So thank you, John.  You are my sunshine and the light of my life...   and my partner in storming around in Warhammer 40K as Orks.  Thanks for being an amazing boyfriend, buddy and playmate.  You're magnificent.


MLP

  • Mood: Joy
  • Listening to: Dela - Johnny Clegg feat. Savuka
  • Reading: The Gift of Fear - Gavin de Becker
  • Watching: Teh Intrawebs
  • Playing: Calvinball
  • Eating: Blackcap berries
  • Drinking: Diet Water ;)
Having a really great day over here.  I hope the rest of you are, too!

Wowza!

Journal Entry: Mon Jul 27, 2015, 5:06 PM
Not just hot by Koiko-Destol

Dang, it was a long day.  I'm finally home, finally in front of my own PC to read my email that I saved from John earlier this afternoon for a time when I could sit down, focus on it and truly enjoy it.  THAT'S how good his emails are; they're meant for being savored, and I do.  There's always something in every one of them to mentally chew on.

Puppetcancer sent me THE most fascinating email this afternoon that I just finished reading.  It was difficult to grasp, but that man is SO skilled as a teaching figure that, after he explained it to me in a super creative way that I readily understood, I feel I could honestly teach to someone else what he taught to me this afternoon.  THAT'S how good he is at teaching.  The best part about him?  If you don't understand his first explanation, he won't repeat it to you louder and slower.  He'll make up an entirely brand new way of explaining the concept to you in terms and concepts you'll have mental pictures for and/or can relate to.  He just did it for me tonight via email.  I see him do this constantly, he is so incredibly clever at coming up with parallels and analogies to explain things, but it NEVER ceases to leave me in awe and wonder of him and his tremendous skills in the fine art of passing along knowledge.  Not only does he pass wisdom along, he does so in a manner that leaves it all crystal clear to the listener/reader/viewer, and so much so that after picking up what he's had to say, you WOULD know it well enough to be perfectly comfortable explaining it accurately to someone else.

I wish I had the skills as a teacher that he does when I was teaching kindergarten in 2001-2003.  If I had half the skills he does, I could have reached so many children and made a great and thorough education possible for so many little minds.  John is expanding my base of knowledge every single day with every email he sends me.  Yeah, that's my boyfriend, he's hot AND he's brilliant!  Top THAT!

It isn't possible to stress how much John makes me a better person, simply by reading his email alone.  I've learned SO much from him in the going on three years we've been a couple.  (Or, I should say, as long as I wanted to be a couple with him, which happened far earlier on than April 2nd, 2013; that was just the date that I got tired of lying to him and told him, "look, you're more than a buddy to me, I'm madly in love with you."  Hell, I was still involved in a horrible relationship when I realized, "oh, shit!  I'm in love with this gorgeous scientist who emails me these lengthy, beautiful emails!"  I called Jericca in tears at one point, blubbering "I'm in love, Jericca!"  She was quiet for a moment before saying, "Bear?  It's John, isn't it?"  YES YES YES YES it is!)

But I pray that all of you find a soulmate like I did, where something as seemingly small as an email correspondence becomes enormous, the highlight of your day and reading it alone makes you become a better person.  That's who John is to me.  There are moments I wish I had Renesmee Cullen's abilities to touch him and transmit my thoughts and memories to him, showing him just how perfect my life is because he's a part of it.  Well, as I've not found a way to transmit my thoughts, emotions and memories, I fear John is only gonna have to take me at my word.  Hon, you've changed my life, myself and my whole world, and you've done it, in some cases, in a simple email.  Thank you, you're fantastic, and I love you.


God love you all like I do,
Mandi Pope

  • Mood: Joy
  • Listening to: Dela - Johnny Clegg feat. Savuka
  • Reading: The Gift of Fear - Gavin de Becker
  • Watching: Teh Intrawebs
  • Playing: Calvinball
  • Eating: Blackcap berries
  • Drinking: Diet Water ;)
Gravity Falls: Older Dipper and Mabel by MandiPope
Gravity Falls: Older Dipper and Mabel
Edited 07.26.2015:  Recolored.  The old one no longer pleased me.

Colored.

I was browsing Google for more ideas of what to draw that was Gravity Falls related...  can't help but notice something about someone...  I won't say, I don't want to ruin stuff, but a few things jumped out at me that I hadn't seen before.  I hadn't seen them because my brain didn't want to.  It wasn't told to see it.

That's scotoma, the mind sees what it wants/what it's told to see, and that's a very, very powerful weapon in film, and my God, does Alex Hirsch know how to wield it.

Consequently, The Nolan Brothers have a VERY good grasp on it, too.  So do The Wachowskis.  The endings of their works took me totally by surprise, until I saw it and realized I had seen it from the very beginning.  The reason I refused to see/acknowledge it is because The Nolan Brothers and The Wachowskis told me I WASN'T seeing it, and directed my attention elsewhere before I could figure it out for myself.  Not only is scotoma a very powerful cinematic weapon, so are distraction and assumption.  Beware of all three.

And beware of The Nolan Brothers, The Wachowskis and Alex Hirsch, because they are masters and commanders of them.


Dipper & Mabel belong to Alex Hirsch.
Art by Mandi L. Pope, 2014.
DO NOT REUSE, COPY, TRACE, ALTER OR POST ELSEWHERE.        
PS -  Don't start me on how disconcerting I find it that I don't know Dipper's real name.
PPS -  That isn't an invite to tell me if you know...  just sayin'.
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Gravity Falls: The Last Born by MandiPope
Gravity Falls: The Last Born
Dipper and Wendy Pines' last baby; a little boy with flaming red hair like his mother's and six fingers on each hand from his father's bloodline.  His parents named him Stanley Ford Pines, after his Grunkles, who, had they lived long enough to see the boy named in their honors, would have absolutely adored him.

Wendy & Dipper belong to Alex Hirsch.
Stanley Ford Pines belongs to/Art by Mandi Pope, 2015.
Do NOT reuse, alter, color, copy, trace or post elsewhere.
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On Gaming And Relationships

Journal Entry: Tue Jul 28, 2015, 4:42 PM
Not just hot by Koiko-Destol

As each day passes, I become more and more convinced that my John, Puppetcancer, is The One.

Yesterday's proof of this came while we were gaming, playing Warhammer 40K/Dawn Of War/Soulstorm.  We both played Ork armies and tag teamed against the computer armies.  The first thing that struck me is how we had one another's backs, and that wasn't the part that amazed me.  The part that amazed me was...  we didn't discuss it or plan it out.  We just hauled over to each other and helped one another to protect our bases and build up massive numbers of Orks to go romping off across the map, dominating anything dumb enough to get in their way.  But Dudes, we just DID that.  We didn't ask, "do you need my help over here?," we just went to each other and continued kicking ass.  We won four games in a row together doing this.

What else really warmed my heart is the absolute lack of selfishness between John and myself.  In capturing relics and strategic points, we would ask, "do you want this one, Baby?  I'll back up off it if you do."  We did this constantly throughout that particular game night, just checking in with each other if it's cool if I take this relic/strategic spot or if you want it, and if the other wanted it, the first would indeed back off.  And we didn't even question it; if one said, "I want that, can I have it?," it wasn't a conversation.  It was a simple, "go for it, Babe, tear that up!"  (And we did, 'cause we're Orks and that's how we do.)  It reaffirmed something I've said about my love for John long ago, the love that helped convince me to put down Oxycontin so I could pick up the man of my dreams.  It is as I've always believed, my love for John is the most unselfish thing about me.  My love for him makes me want to be a better person in every day, every way.  My love for him is the very thing that redeemed me.

And yeah, I'm aware it's just a game, but it reflects how we are in real life.  We're always sharing, whether it's our entrees at dinner or our deepest secrets, and we do not fight.  We just don't.  I guess we are very lucky in that we have nothing to fight about in the first place!  We simply know how to get along, it's instinctual, and we get on like best friends, because, well...  we are.  He's my best friend.   Let me tell you, having your lover and your best friend be the same entity is very convenient.  I get good news that I need to run home to tell my boyfriend and my best friend, I only need to tell my story once and I'm done.  And I'm blessed so much that it's John Beckwith that I get to tell it to.  I'm one VERY lucky girl.  That fellow could have any woman he wanted, he is the EXACT type of man that women are looking for --  honest, good, moral, upstanding, cute, funny as hell --  that man could easily have any woman he wanted, and I'm so blessed that it was me he wanted.

I'm very happy right now.  And I'm very much in love.  I'm in love with my best friend who plays Warhammer 40K with me, laughs with me through the good times and soothes me through the rotten ones.  (It also recently became apparent to me that when I'm upset, stressed, sick, injured...  the first person I want is John.  No one soothes me like he does.)

I guess I'm very aware right now of how good I've got it.  Not that life sucked before him, but truly, John makes my life worth living.  No,  I wouldn't off myself without him, but he makes life an adventure.  He makes every day beautiful.  He makes my world make sense for me, and everything I've ever done, because all of that was leading up to him.  All the drug abuse, the lies, the self hatred, the breakdowns, ALL of it...  all of it was leading me to John Beckwith, and if I had to do it all a second time, I would.  I would in a heartbeat and without complaint.  He was worth everything I had to do and endure to find him...  and I found him right here on dA, waiting for me, as he had been all along.  He was right under my nose the whole time.

All of my happiest memories, he is in them.  What I recall as my happiest, two different times that are neck n' neck, the first where we were just crawling into bed, getting ready to sleep after a long day, he draped his arm over me, kissed my shoulder and said "I love you."  I don't know why that one sticks out like it does; it was just really intimate, the way he just openly declared his love for me.  Telling someone you love them always carries a risk, but it is rarely not worth the effort.  It felt like he was baring it all in that moment; and yes, I replied with "I love you, too." 

My second favorite memory that's tied with the first one was when we were laying around together and he fell asleep on my chest/shoulder.  I was utterly enchanted with him; I couldn't take my eyes off of this beautiful man, sleeping on me, I couldn't believe that he was mine.  I never even imagined love could be like that, so intense that I laid there, gently stroking his hair, watching him as he slept against my chest, and it was the most fascinating thing I'd ever seen in my life.  I couldn't take my eyes off of him.  I remember how he smiled in his sleep and pulled me closer, nuzzling into me while drifting into a twilight state of consciousness.  I had to wonder what he was dreaming of that made him smile like that, it was my wish at that moment that it was me he was seeing in his dreams.  (One of my favorite parts of my own personal reality is waking up to find myself snuggled up, draped over and sleeping on the shoulder of the subject of my greatest dreams.  It's an amazing thing, being so blessed to have your reality be far better than any of your fondest dreams are.)

I've known John is The One for a long time now.  I think I've always known.  I definitely knew long before we started dating, when we were just friends sharing intellectual banter back and forth, the kind which I would sign onto my account exclusively to check for, my heart slamming into my rib cage upon seeing his username in my inbox.  (Do you think that's changed?  It hasn't.  I still get butterflies over this man, I truly do, and we've been together nearly two and a half years now.)  I knew before we started dating, "this is the man for me, no question in my mind."  I loved his mind and his intelligence, but more than that, I loved his soul and his purity and goodness.  It was so hard, up until April 2nd, 2013, that is, when I told him I was in love with him.  Here was this perfect being, right here in front of me, and I thought, "there's no way he wants to date me."

I love, love, LOVE being wrong sometimes.  :)

I'm happy.  I'm happier than I've ever been, and the arrival of that in my life directly coincided with John's.  He showed up, things were never the same since.  Even my brutally awful days aren't quite so bad, because I have him as my mate.  My happy times, the happiest of which are spent in his palpable presence, are completely off the charts.  No human being has ever been as elated as I am when I find myself in John's presence and, as is most often the case, in his arms.  I'm so unbelievably happy, and so much of that is his doing.

So thank you, John.  You are my sunshine and the light of my life...   and my partner in storming around in Warhammer 40K as Orks.  Thanks for being an amazing boyfriend, buddy and playmate.  You're magnificent.


MLP

  • Mood: Joy
  • Listening to: Dela - Johnny Clegg feat. Savuka
  • Reading: The Gift of Fear - Gavin de Becker
  • Watching: Teh Intrawebs
  • Playing: Calvinball
  • Eating: Blackcap berries
  • Drinking: Diet Water ;)

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Mandi Pope
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Your friendly neighborhood redheaded artist from Madison, Wisconsin, aged thirty-two years, much to the surprise and chagrin of many.

Likes kitties, law enforcement, intellectual crap, Orks/Waaugh! and you.

Dislikes car crashes, dishonesty, supremacist mindsets and bananas.

Dates Puppetcancer/John.

Plots, schemes and collabs with Crowmamma/Jericca.

Adopted daughter of RoboMommy/Luana.

nancyinfernley/Nancy's grandbrat.

Sister of ladyserpentina/Shannon.

Plays Makeovers with MakeupRoyaal/Bella.

Is 110% drug free for three years.

Is colorblind.

Is an unrepentant Bleeding Heart Liberal/Democrat.

Is an Aries. Also unrepentant.

Is fast at drawing lineart, known in some parts as "Quickdraw Pope."

Is either a really great shot or a really crappy one. Don't stick around to find out which one it is.

Is silly.

Above all this, is your Friend. :)
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AnneMarie1986 Featured By Owner 14 hours ago  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
MAYDAY!! IF A PERSON CALLED SIMON ASHTON () CONTACTS YOUR THROUGH EMAIL DON'T OPEN THE MESSAGE. DELETE IT IMMEDIATELY BECAUSE HE
IS A HACKER!

TELL EVERYONE ON YOUR LIST BECAUSE IF SOMEBODY ON YOUR LIST ADDS HIM THEN YOU WILL GET HIM ON YOUR LIST. HE WILL FIGURE
OUT YOUR ID COMPUTER ADDRESS, SO COPY AND PASTE THIS MESSAGE TO EVERYONE EVEN IF YOU DON'T CARE FOR THEM AND FAST BECAUSE
IF HE HACKS THEIR EMAIL HE HACKS YOUR MAIL TOO!...

Anyone-using Internet mail such as yahoo, Hotmail, AOL and so on..This information arrived this morning, Direct from Microsoft and
Norton. Please send it to everybody you know who has access to the internet.You may receive an apparently harmless email titled 'Mail
Sever Report'

If you open either file, a message will appear on your screen saying 'It is too late now, your life is no longer beautiful.'

Subsequently you will LOSE EVERYTHING IN YOUR PC, And the person who sent it to you will gain access to your name, e-mail and
password and possibly your bank account details.

This is a new virus which started to circulate on Saturday afternoon... AOL has already confirmed the severity, and the antivirus softwares
are not capable of destroying it yet.

The virus has been created by a hacker who calls himself 'life owner'...

PLEASE SEND COPY OF THIS E-MAIL TO ALL YOUR FRIENDS, And ask them to PASS IT ON IMMEDIATELY.)

Taken from Lindsay-Stewart
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RoboMommy Featured By Owner Jul 17, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
My sweet daughter.. :heart: :hug:
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MandiPope Featured By Owner Jul 17, 2015  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Love you, Mom!  :glomp::glomp::glomp:
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RoboMommy Featured By Owner 2 days ago  Hobbyist General Artist
Love you to bits! :love: <3
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MakeupRoyaal Featured By Owner Jul 15, 2015  New Deviant
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God loves you! John loves you! I totally love you!
I wish you the most blessed and happy day of days!

-your Bells
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MakeupRoyaal Featured By Owner Edited Jul 13, 2015  New Deviant
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SueJOwen Featured By Owner Jul 13, 2015  Professional Writer
Thank You For The Faves by Undead-Academy  Beautiful Day by KmyGraphic  
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AnneMarie1986 Featured By Owner Jul 10, 2015  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
I sent an angel to watch over you last night, but it came back.
I asked, "Why?"
The angel said, "Angels don't watch over angels."
Twenty one angels are IN your world.
Ten of them are sleeping, ten are playing, one is reading this message.
Send this to ten friends, including me.
I guess if I don't get it back, I'm not one of them. As soon as you get five replies, someone you love will quietly surprise you.
Please read, not joking. God has seen you struggling with something. God says it's over. A blessing is coming your way. If you believe in God, send this message on. Please don't ignore it. You are being tested. God is going to fix two things BIG tonight in your favor. DROP everything and pass it on. Tomorrow will be the best day of your life. Don't break this chain. Send this to 14 friends in 10 minutes. It's not that hard.

Taken from HANVII82
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Classically-DePunk Featured By Owner Jul 8, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
Normally, I disregard these chain letters,(it's emotional extortion, I believe) but at the moment, I fear I face a desperate hour and will attempt anything legal and sane for God to help me. Please forgive me for cluttering your page with this, Mandi. Please hide it if you wish.


I sent an angel to watch over you last night, but it came back.
I asked, "Why?"
The angel said, "Angels don't watch over angels."
Twenty one angels are IN your world.
Ten of them are sleeping, ten are playing, one is reading this message.
Send this to ten friends, including me.
I guess if I don't get it back, I'm not one of them. As soon as you get five replies, someone you love will quietly surprise you.
Please read, not joking. God has seen you struggling with something. God says it's over. A blessing is coming your way. If you believe in God, send this message on. Please don't ignore it. You are being tested. God is going to fix two things BIG tonight in your favor. DROP everything and pass it on. Tomorrow will be the best day of your life. Don't break this chain. Send this to 14 friends in 10 minutes. It's not that hard.
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RogueForMetalRock Featured By Owner Jul 2, 2015
Hi hi :))
I texted you today
I also sent you a note giving you my number in case you're busy^^

Love you bear!
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