I can feel it loud andclear: the breaking ofa heart. The smash,the fall. I can almostsee the piecessurrounding me likebroken glass.One day, she'llrealize that theworld we live indoesn't matter.We're the onlyone who do.When thehurricane hits himout of nowhere,he’ll understandwhy storms arenamed afterwomen.I can be a dangerto those I love,and I just had anepiphany, finallyfiguring out whathis words mean.Sometimes,the bestdefense is agoodoffense.I like it better whenyou're natural anduncut. Thosemasks willsuffocate you oneday. They're notyou.Thedarknessisn’t scary;what’s insideit is.The only thing I everwanted was to berecognized for what Ihave to offer,regardless of whetheror not I have a p—between my legs.Never lookback. If youdon’t lookback, yourun faster.Ignoranceabout one’sfate is theworst type ofterror.You can’tleave me,notanymore.Everythingabout herwill be only apart of mymemories.I do love you,more thanI’ve everloved anyonein my life.People knowwhen death iscoming. Somefight, someknow it’suseless.The way heflips betweensoftness andcruelty is givingme whiplash.It might feel likeyou can’t takeit, like it wouldbe better to die,but that’s nottrueI’m sorry formaking you feelbad when Ishould’ve donethe opposite.She painted herown fairy taleand didn't stopuntil it finallycame to itshappy ending.Scars meanyou are aliveand strongenough tosurvive.You askedwhen I’d bedone. Theanswer isnever.That’s becauseyou hurt me,you jerk. I biteback as hard asI’m bitten.There’s no suchthing as awholesome truthor a perfect reality.There are peopleand agendasIt hurts, youknow. Being deadfor so long only towake up all of asudden hurts likea son of a b—People saydeath is theend.For me,it’s only thebeginning.FreeI can feel it loud andclear: the breaking ofa heart. The smash,the fall. I can almostsee the piecessurrounding me likebroken glass.One day, she'llrealize that theworld we live indoesn't matter.We're the onlyone who do.When thehurricane hits himout of nowhere,he’ll understandwhy storms arenamed afterwomen.I can be a dangerto those I love,and I just had anepiphany, finallyfiguring out whathis words mean.Sometimes,the bestdefense is agoodoffense.I like it better whenyou're natural anduncut. Thosemasks willsuffocate you oneday. They're notyou.Thedarknessisn’t scary;what’s insideit is.The only thing I everwanted was to berecognized for what Ihave to offer,regardless of whetheror not I have a p—between my legs.Never lookback. If youdon’t lookback, yourun faster.Ignoranceabout one’sfate is theworst type ofterror.You can’tleave me,notanymore.Everythingabout herwill be only apart of mymemories.I do love you,more thanI’ve everloved anyonein my life.People knowwhen death iscoming. Somefight, someknow it’suseless.The way heflips betweensoftness andcruelty is givingme whiplash.It might feel likeyou can’t takeit, like it wouldbe better to die,but that’s nottrueI’m sorry formaking you feelbad when Ishould’ve donethe opposite.She painted herown fairy taleand didn't stopuntil it finallycame to itshappy ending.Scars meanyou are aliveand strongenough tosurvive.You askedwhen I’d bedone. Theanswer isnever.That’s becauseyou hurt me,you jerk. I biteback as hard asI’m bitten.There’s no suchthing as awholesome truthor a perfect reality.There are peopleand agendasIt hurts, youknow. Being deadfor so long only towake up all of asudden hurts likea son of a b—People saydeath is theend.For me,it’s only thebeginning.Free

Untitled Bingo - Call List

(Print) Use this randomly generated list as your call list when playing the game. There is no need to say the BINGO column name. Place some kind of mark (like an X, a checkmark, a dot, tally mark, etc) on each cell as you announce it, to keep track. You can also cut out each item, place them in a bag and pull words from the bag.


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  1. I can feel it loud and clear: the breaking of a heart. The smash, the fall. I can almost see the pieces surrounding me like broken glass.
  2. One day, she'll realize that the world we live in doesn't matter. We're the only one who do.
  3. When the hurricane hits him out of nowhere, he’ll understand why storms are named after women.
  4. I can be a danger to those I love, and I just had an epiphany, finally figuring out what his words mean.
  5. Sometimes, the best defense is a good offense.
  6. I like it better when you're natural and uncut. Those masks will suffocate you one day. They're not you.
  7. The darkness isn’t scary; what’s inside it is.
  8. The only thing I ever wanted was to be recognized for what I have to offer, regardless of whether or not I have a p— between my legs.
  9. Never look back. If you don’t look back, you run faster.
  10. Ignorance about one’s fate is the worst type of terror.
  11. You can’t leave me, not anymore.
  12. Everything about her will be only a part of my memories.
  13. I do love you, more than I’ve ever loved anyone in my life.
  14. People know when death is coming. Some fight, some know it’s useless.
  15. The way he flips between softness and cruelty is giving me whiplash.
  16. It might feel like you can’t take it, like it would be better to die, but that’s not true
  17. I’m sorry for making you feel bad when I should’ve done the opposite.
  18. She painted her own fairy tale and didn't stop until it finally came to its happy ending.
  19. Scars mean you are alive and strong enough to survive.
  20. You asked when I’d be done. The answer is never.
  21. That’s because you hurt me, you jerk. I bite back as hard as I’m bitten.
  22. There’s no such thing as a wholesome truth or a perfect reality. There are people and agendas
  23. It hurts, you know. Being dead for so long only to wake up all of a sudden hurts like a son of a b—
  24. People say death is the end.For me, it’s only the beginning.
  25. Free