@dtx.al4x444: I grew up being observant.. #real #observant #relatablevideos #relatabletiktoks

𝓡𝓪𝔂𝓪𝓷𝓷𝓪🧚🏽. :

Hit that heavy

Katt💕🦋 :

My judge of character is never wrong. I’ll always believe my gut instincts

childofgod89 :

is it just me or did your strict parents give you superpowers

️ :

understanding tones in a matter of seconds and understanding what certain footsteps meant

theotherguy313 :

I listen to people's words but don't believe any of them actions,body language,and energy are all u need

rowe.official|BOY DAD 🥹💙 :

Just know I was here ❤️‍🩹

Char Malkowski :

This hit so hard. And now to see my son post it is devastating. I wanted so bad to keep my kids from what I went through as a child, but all I did was drag them with me. I hate myself for allowing this to happen. My kids didn't ask for this. 😞💔💔

Alyssa ♡ :

✘✘ :

Empath at its finest and is exhausting

愛 :

shi i’ll describe them as a book perfectly in the most poetic way n make them cry.

moonbaby_2.0 :

same man

Phillip‼️ :

That hit hard damn😮‍💨

Lanelle Kifer :

I can usually spot a person with bad intentions and I tell people but no one believes me till something finally happens then everyone is mad that I didnt insist I cant make you believe me I knew what was going to happen I warned you its not my fault you didnt listen

jerfismeh :

i learned how to tell who was near me by recognizing peoples smells. As a child i was often locked in dark rooms, and screamed at or had things thrown at me. I was able to discern who was opening the door by the smell. My mom always smelled like vanilla, cinnamon, and home. My step dad smelled like beer, sweat, and dirt. My brother smelled like plastic, pancakes, and dirt. My sisters smelled like flowers, candy, and rubber. My grandma (as all grandmas do) smelled like cookies, perfume, and dogs (she had a poodle that was with her always)

badlife :

@husker