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This is my reaction. Literally! :-p

I spent the whole morning creating trolls on other things,

this was the best i could come up with for my 100 follows!

i never ever imagined when i created this blog i would get so many views and follows!!

A big BIG Thank you to all you Guys for all your love!!

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19 thoughts on “100+”

  1. So cute, and congratulations! You must be doing something right. I like your background here as I am typing my comment. Thanks for visiting my blog as well. I hope you found something interesting there that will draw you back time and time again!! πŸ™‚ πŸ™‚ Marsha πŸ™‚

      1. I think yours is too. I spent a lot of time tracing some of your links to articles on narcissism. My dad definitely had that disorder – maybe not to extremes, but had it, for sure. It’s very frustrating. Unfortunately their children either have that same problem or are copers and pleasers. I just recently started learning about how it affects their children since I am one. Very scary, so good luck with your friend. My dad actually did keep one of his closest friend his whole life, but basically died friendless. I’ll have to follow another line of thought next time I visit!! πŸ™‚ M. πŸ™‚

      2. i’m sorry. Narcissism is pretty scary. My narcisstic friend, she got into so many fights and i use to support her. i never realised she was wrong. I was also stupid! Plus i lost so many other friends, who could have been really great friends to me. U know even though i was her only friend, she use to think of me as a yuck person! she would always criticize, and i never realised!! i always thought the problem was me..something was wrong with me(due to my past issues abt my previous friendships). I was really super depressed! until in my second year, a new girl joined the class and opened my eyes to how this narcissistic girl was destroying my college life. She made me realise the problem was tht other girl, not me. And once i realised, my behaviour and attitude changed towards many things in life, to that girl and many other things. I feel so relieved im not the same person i use to be. I’m happy now and really try to forget the crazy first n second year i had!! It really scares me to think, what if i never realised. I would have been super depressed. Just felt like sharing all this with you! Thanks for reading! πŸ™‚

      3. Wow! it is amazing how hooked into destructive relationships we can get. I’m glad you found your way out of it. I just read Dianne Gray’s book the Eleventh Question. I’m going to post a review of it today, or tomorrow. I think you would really enjoy it. It’s a really quick read, but so profound. Have a great week-end Ms. Mischievous. πŸ™‚ Marsha Lee πŸ™‚

  2. that is so awesome congrats!!!! I may have to use that pic when I make it to that many haha! It’s coming up for me too. πŸ™‚ You know whats crazy is that I’ve been on facebook forever (LIKE YEARS) and don’t have nearly as many “followers/friends” on there as I have made on here in the last like 4-5 months ive been doing this. I love that so many people take the time to read blogs and share other peoples ideas.

    1. Sure! U can use that pic!! I totally love the kid in it!! U know what today morning the same thought crossed my head. If i posted what all i wrote on my blog, on facebook or i if i tell my friends that i write a blog, no one would be bothered, and seriously i can’t see my friends as “blogging people”! i Guess the best part about blogging world is, everyone loves reading and writing. everyone appreciates and respects everyone no matter what age group we are!! πŸ™‚

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