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Alexander Shortstring
A little boy was sitting all alone on the step, wondering what he could do today. His parents were out of town visiting relatives and the kindly old neighbour from nest door was looking after him. He had no siblings to play with and the neighbour wouldnt let him leave the yard where she had told him to go play. All of a sudden a piece of yarn hit him on the nose. Alexander looked up shocked to see a long piece of string that seemed to stretch up, up, up into the sky. Alexander didnt know what to do. He was a very curious boy and he had nothing to do. Should he find out where the yarn led to, or stay in the yard like his neighbour had told him to. In the end curiosity took over and Alexander looked around to find something to stand on, finally finding an old box. He stood on the box and took hold of the yarn. Slowly pulling himself up, he inched toward his destination, his task was to find where the end of the yarn led him. Up, and up he climber, finally wondering how far up he the yarn could go. After what seemed like an extraordinary amount of time Alexander was at the top. What he saw amazed him. On top of the clouds was an enormous house. Alexander wanted to go in but the house seemed to have no door. He sat down to ting for a minute, finally remembering the string. He looked around to find the string and found it led from where he climber up form to somewhere around the side of the house. Alexander followed the string to the side of the house where he was greeted by a small little bird. "Hello" said Alexander to the bird not expecting a reply.
But to his great surprise the bird replied "Hello" This must be one of those smart birds who can repeat what youve said, thought Alexander. The bird continued to talk. " You have come to the house of splendours and horrors, go inside at your own risk." Alexander payed no heed to this though because he was already stepping into the house. The first thing he saw was a long, long hallway in front of him. There were 6 doors on each side of the hallway and one huge door at the very end. Alexander started walking towards the big door but as he came to the first door it swung open. Alexander jumped back in surprise. " How could that have happened?" he thought. " Oh well," he said out loud. " Might as well go in this door as it is open." As he went through he noticed his reflection on all the walls, " Whats this?" he said. "It must be mirrors, thats why I can see my reflection on the walls. All of a sudden, the walls seemed to start closing in on him. The room seemed to be getting smaller and smaller. Terrified, that he would be crushed by the closing walls. Alexander ran terrified from the room. He heard the door shut with an audible click. Shaking, Alexander stood in the hallway trying to gather himself. After Alexander had calmed down, his curiosity started to take over again. Alexander slowly started to walk back up to that great big door at the end of the hall. As Alexander walked by the second door he noticed it did not open like the first door had and decided to pass it by. The third door also did not open. But the fourth door, as Alexander was approaching it slowly swung open while making an eerie low pitched moan. Alexander decided to go in and see what was in the room. This room was much darker that the first room he entered. Why, he could hardly see anything at all. Alexander slowly walked further into the room. Waving his arms in front of him and squinting into the pitch black. Suddenly a spotlight blazed in front of him. "Oh" he cried. The light having blinded his eyes. When his eyes finally adjusted, Alexander saw a beautiful box. Possibly the most beautiful box he had ever seen. The box had to be made of pure gold but had a very simple in design. Alexander started running towards the beautiful box. He was extremely curious to see what was inside the beautiful golden box. Suddenly a hand shot out of the dark and grabbed Alexander by the back of the shirt. " Please dont hurt me" Alexander pleaded. "It is just such a beautiful box. That I could not help myself." Alexander was still pleading. Thinking whatever had grabbed him could only be the most horrible of monsters. Whatever had grabbed him, suddenly started speaking. "I will not harm you" said a deep voice that seemed to echo around the room. "But what is in that box shall.. Only the most horrible of things can be in that box," said the deep voice that echoed around the room. Alexander started to think of the worst possible things that could come to his mind." "Only someone seeking death would open that box."
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what is he trying to tell me? move on or not?
ok so this SHY guy i liked for two consecutive years, yeah well he didnt like me the first year i liked him..
this year i liked him, my friends and i started noticing him looking at me alot? it was weird
cuz he already told my first friend he didnt like me..
the looks/staring continued from him but he made no effort to talk to me. so this time my second friend asked if he liked me and he said no.
looks continued and my third (and last) friend asked if he liked me and at first he didnt answer the question at first, then later the nxt day he said no.
just recently i took at a test with a long group of people all in my gym. it was rare enough but he was in the front, me (near the back) and he was in a perfect diagnol of mine.
i had my friend watch as well and frequently he would turn around to his friend to talk THEN he would look down the diagnol at me. (and im pretty sure it was me cuz everywhere else i looked around ppl were taking to others) why would he do that to someone he doesnt like?
i only looked at him half the time, but its really weird how hed just stare at me during the instructions & during part of the test? he already said he didnt like me..
why would u look at someone you "claim" you dont like to 3 different people but still watch and stare at them but make no effort to talk. i know hes shy but still...
i really wanna move on from him IF he doesnt like me, ill accept that, but why does he keep looking at me? and he said to my friends he didnt like me?
Category: Singles & Dating
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My parents started getting calls home from teachers because no one was paying attention in class, and then the principle called because fights were brewing in the hallways between classes. I never had a real boyfriend and a total of 12 people asked me to marry them. When a boy named Paul came to my house with a $2,000 ring and asked to marry me in front of my parents we immediately packed up and moved. Christmas break was when we moved to Kentucky. My phone was ringing constantly the first 5 days, but after a while the only one who called was Sam. I thought it was because I had gone on three dates with him and he thought he was better than everyone else, or it was because he felt a connection even away from me. Either way, I never wanted to see any of those people again, and besides I had to prepare for a new school year.
Since I never confided in my mother or father why everyone loved me, or why I had so many friends, I went through the whole thing on my own. I would cry myself to sleep wishing that I never made that stupid birthday wish, but it happened and I had to live with the consequences.
Now I am 18 years old and it is my senior year in high school. We moved again only because my father’s job firm moved to Nebraska.
“Honey don’t forget after school today you have to watch you little brother,” my mom said to me for the third time that morning.
“Yes mom, I watch him every Thursday afternoon while you work.”
“I know, but I was nervous that you would forget and make plans…”
“Mom. I don’t have any friends and I don’t want any friends. That’s final I am happy watching Ben every day all days, but you won’t let me.” My mom sighed and turned around to finish the scrambled eggs. All four years in high school, except for the beginning of my freshman year, I have had no friends. I talked to no one and was known as the beautiful loser, that’s what people called me in junior year in Kentucky. In the end of my sophomore year I messed up and was staring at a boy named Mark from across the lunch room when he looked up at me and “fell in love” with me. I went out with him for 3 weeks to make my mom happy, but then broke it off when school ended and moved in with my grandmother for the summer.
Since Mom was still staring at me like she wanted something I ran out to my car and drove to school. I parked in the front so I was quick to get in and out of school. I looked at my schedule and saw I had English first period, which was my favorite class. I went up to the English floor and took a seat in the back of the room so I could keep my head up when the teacher talked. The second person in the room was a boy with brown crew cut styled hair, and a very soft face. I glanced at him then immediately looked down in case he decided to look at me. As more people filed in he came to sit in the back with me.
“Hi, my name is Tyler,” I heard from next to me. Being very careful I looked up and immediately stared right into his forehead, which looked very tan.
“Hi Tyler, I’m Grace,” I probably looked like an idiot staring at his forehead, but I would not could not look into his eyes.
“Are you new here?” he asked gently not noticing I wasn’t looking into his eyes, or if he was he didn’t mention anything.
“Yes, I am, I just moved last week from Kentucky.”
“I’m new too I just came out of the army, I was stationed in Iraq.”
“Oh!” I said taken aback. “That explains the haircut then” I said still not looking into his eyes but around the room where everyone was talking with their friends... He laughed gently and said,
“I could tell you were new because you were sitting in the back all by yourself, looking very lonely I might add, so I decided to some sit with you and we could stick out our first day together.” A whole day together with this stranger named Tyler. He seemed very nice, but what if I messed up and accidently looked into his eyes, it would kill me. At that moment the teacher called the class to order and I started taking notes. The first three periods were great, Tyler and I fell into easy conversation, and he was really great and funny. I sat with him at lunch and we talked about our families.
“I have a younger brother named Ben,” I said when Tyler asked if I had any siblings.
“Really? How old is he?”
“He just turned 4, and is starting preschool next week. He looks exactly like me, blue eyes and everything.”
“Blue eyes? Well your eyes are kind of gray, not going to lie.” Tyler said. I twisted uncomfortably in my seat.
“Well my eyes used to be bright blue, but when I was 15 they turned gray one morning. I was really weird.” I said now looking at his chest and arms which were very well built showing that he truly was a soldier. When I asked Tyler about being in the army he said it was fun, really scary, and he missed home like crazy.
“It’s all fun and games until you get to fighting then you try as hard as you can to stay alive, but mainly to keep your buddy alive who is standing next to you.” Tyler sai
Answer: i liked it ti was really good i want to read more
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Middle school crush help? Long and please only answer if you want to?
So theres this guy Daniel,im 13 and in 7th grade (Young i know) and hes 13/14 in 8th grade. I know i am too young or that i shouldnt worry about boys at my age but i hope you can just answer my question instead of pointing that out. Anyway, it all started in October where he came up to me smiling, he didnt say anything so i just walked away then he started smiling and staring at me a lot but then he sometimes ignores me the next day so mixed signals. The second time hes best guy friend i guess pulled him along to walk by me and my friend but i just turned the other way and he walked off. The third time after Winter break he had computer class so he has to walk by our building where we usually wait for the teachers to come outside in the morning, he and his two guy friends just stop walking and stood on my right, my face was facing another direction and none of them said anything so they just walked off. Then last weeks Thursday he also did the same thing of stopping and not saying anything then walked pass some other line to computers, but Daniel would never ever stand right in front of me. On the last week of January, he walked pass another line to computers but he kept looking at my direction instead of ahead.
My friend,lets call her J though REALLY likes him and im guessing he does know she likes him, my friend told me she said "I love you" really loudly and Daniel turned around and gave a awkward smile and walked off on Thursday after school. Also, on this Friday he hung out with this girl from our grade who is friends with Js friends. Me and my friends were hanging out where there is a wall behind us and Js friends were a little ahead of us and occasionally they would come to our group.The girl, Daniel, and his best guy friend went up to Js friends to talk, i saw them but i ignored it and continued to talk to my friends.Then they left but went back again, this time my guy friend Justin noticed and he said "Look its stupid face" (Bad nickname.....yeah) and i dont know why but i did the most stupid thing and i screamed out "OMG its stupid face" to my friend and i guess he heard me since he slightly glanced over. My friend playfully pushed me and said "Be quiet *my name* and its hot face". I dont know if this was before or after the embarrassing thing i did but when i was laughing at something i think i saw him turning around staring at me since he was facing another direction, my brain wasnt exactly comprehending what was happening and it seemed like my eyes was playing tricks so i just kinda ignored it. Then after wards i ignored him and he ignored me i guess. Another one of my guy friend Alex has asked him before if he liked me but Daniel never answered, just stared at my friend for one minute. The weird part is though he seems like this really outgoing and confident guy, hes kinda popular and hugs students and teachers regardless if their guys or girls. Sometimes when he sees me he looks me up and down then his eyes stays on my face but i dont really think it means much. But now he mostly ignores me and im ignoring him as well but in Friday morning, i was sitting at the bench with Alex and J and he was walking our way to music class, i looked over that way and we made eye contact though i dont remember if i smiled or not....i tried to look away but i couldnt and he didnt smile though, just gave a blank look so i finally looked away and walked pass him without looking at him.
Back when he actually smiled at me, i didnt do it back but i would occasionally stare at him and i think he noticed. So now im guessing hes gonna ignore me as well when we go back to school tomorrow like almost everyday. Usually in the cafeteria he leaves early than me and only actually gives me attention outside. I guess i am just waiting for him to say something to me but im guessing hes never going to and yet im shy so i probably wont do anything as well, it also seems like hes "moved on". Both his female and guy friends seem to know "something". Anyway my two questions are why would a boy act like this and what could i do?
Category: Singles & Dating
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Has anyone ever expirenced this too?
On yet another brisk day in cold, cold Canada, with the polar bears drinking their Coca-Cola and the whalers waving me a happy hello as I walked down the iceway to school, I felt a sense of bliss and happiness that can only come from being an innocent eight-year-old boy. Being a very precocious child, I deeply enjoyed school, and was always eager to get extra work that the other children didnt (a practice largely contributing to my massive unpopularity for the first sixteen years of my life). My school was a small, very old building in Sydney, Nova Scotia; it would later be torn down to make way for prefabricated houses.
I happily sat through my classes that morning, my third grade teacher talking with me listening attentively and laughing at her jokes, while others poked fingers, pencils, and other various objects into various orifices and threw various scoopings therefrom. After we started to talk about the ever-so-complex matter of plurality involving words ending with the letter X, I grew bored and took a bathroom break; I felt a little like I had to deposit a brown Twinkie.
I waddled off to the bathroom, as I was a pudgy, round little kid (attributing yet more to my gross unpopularity). Upon arriving, I sat my rump down upon the cold porcelain -- remember the polar bears -- and grunted my damnedest. I had not yet realized the way of Poodhism: only when you are at peace with yourself and with the toilet will the negative energy flow out of you. As a consequence, anyone entering the bathroom heard the odd, painful-sounding gruntings of a fat midget on the can.
I pushed and pushed like the Little Train That Could, except my anus was clearly his derailed brother, the Little Train That Couldnt. I resigned myself to standing up, wiping off just in case Id shot out some raisins without my knowledge, and returning to the classroom. I really didnt like being questioned or confronted by teachers, because I always felt that the vegetative morons in the class (who could murder in front of you your sister, the teacher, and the Governor General, and walk away with no more than a wrist slap) deserved much more of the teachers scoldings than I did. As a result, whenever confronted, I would respond somewhat sarcastically and harshly.
"What took so long in the bathroom?" my kind-but-inconsiderate teacher demanded in front of the class.
"My digestion," I snappily replied.
I was met with a scowl and a "sit down" accompanied by a plethora of comments from my ‘peers: "Oooh, dee-jess-shun!" "Nerd!" "Weiner!" "Cornelius!" (One really odd kid got kicks out of calling me "Cornelius"; to this day, I dont know why.)
The bell rang and I happily skipped out to the negative two-hundred-and-sixty-two schoolyard. I played, desperately trying to avoid succumbing to the harsh, brutal Canadian elements. And I downed a sandwich of leafy vegetables and mayonnaise, as I really just didnt like meat at the time.
(My lunch is relevant to my story, of course, because the sheer amount of fiber and near total lack of iron in my diet led to some pretty serious powershitting; I pinched loaves regularly three to five times daily. On this day, I hadnt. And this was odd -- very odd.)
We filed back into class upon the sounding of the ice-bell (basically the foghorn from a hockey game). We promptly sat down in our seats and prepared to continue our stimulating discussion on the letter X. It was around this time I felt pockets of gas and other nether-beings moving around down under -- like an Australian rebellion gone hostile, the southern inhabitants were attempting a bloody coup on my brown bastion.
"Hey, no problem," I thought to myself. After all, it was after lunch -- there was very little of the school day left, and I knew I could hold it until I could leave. I knew it, that is, until the proletariat poop in my southern realms, too long held prisoner by the abysmal treatment of my despotic colon, launched one more salvo on the bay doors, and I could feel sheer knife-like pains shooting all through my lower body.
This was going to be a horrific shit -- the kind of shit about which documentaries are made.
Realizing that I could hold it no longer, I raised my hand deftly into the air, waving somewhat urgently. "Yes, Matthew?" the teacher enquired.
"May I go to the bathroom?" I gruntingly replied.
"No. You went before lunch, and you had the entire lunch hour to go. So you stay here until were done."
The horror!
I knew my doom was approaching. Choosing not to plead with the teacher, I instead decided to consult with the general minding the rebellion, which had now pushed well beyond the poop factory district and was pressing down the Hershey highway with the vigor of a mob only accurately depicted in the works of Mary Shelley. The general advised me that we should form a line; and so I clenched my butt cheeks so hard I swear I split atoms.
Like a row of riot police smashing batons down on filthy unwashed hippies, my ass cheeks faithfully guarded my grey sweatpants from the attackers pressing to put an end to free trade, critical thought, and clean clothing -- assailants wishing to put the last cherry on the cake sealing my unpopularity into the stones of time, ensuring I would be dateless and fat until I was sixty-two. My regard in the public eye was already all but demolished, as the previous week I had shown up to school in a Power Rangers costume, sure that no one would recognize me and that I would somehow have mystical Kung-Fu powers that would allow me to eradicate my oppressors. I had been mistaken.
The pressure grew to a point at which I was sure I would implode. My face was red and I was sweating and grunting loudly, occasionally letting out the odd, sharp-sounding, painfully hot fart. The kids around me knew the end was near and moved away like Englishmen avoiding plague-bearers. I waved my hand frantically to the teacher to allow me release; she denied me yet again.
And there I sat in a conundrum: not wanting to defy my teacher, but not wanting to destroy my life. I was at the pivotal crossroads at which every small child should stand at one point in his or her life: should I disobey the teacher and run to the bathroom, or should I utterly shit myself in front of my peers?
What happened next is terrible. When most people lose control of their bowels, a small lump of matter forces its way out of the anus, and out some more, until eventually youve soiled yourself. But I guess Im not most people. While I was pondering the nature of defiance verses self-discipline in a heavily introspective debate, I lost control of the forces; and a deadly explosion finished off the rest of my riot police, leaving their scattered remains all about. I had lost control. A terrific and awe-inspiring CRACK of a fart escaped my anus, fueled by the sheer power of one-hundred percent refined green mucky diarrhea. The noise of the farting was a million times amplified by the hard wooden seat against which my ass was situated.
A torrent of green muck escaped me. I sat awestruck, not knowing what to do with myself. The torrent continued until the crap had literally gone down my leg and was now burning my skin with its acidic glop. Eventually my shoes filled with shit, a fact I never let on -- I dont know why shit in my shoes was more embarrassing than shit in my pants, but it was.
As I stood up, tears rolled down my young face. The back of my pants were absolutely saturated in sheer, vile feces. I walked to the bathroom, my shoes making the noises of rubber boots filled with water, splat-splat-splatting along the floor. I plunked myself into a stall and wept.
I ended up inspiring pity in the mother of one of my fellow students, an employee at the school. She gave me an extra pair of pants.
I packed the glob of shit-soaked filth into my backpack and left. I just left.
Thus began the most repulsive walk home I have ever endured.
Answer: I had this misfortune but it was manifold more since I was a grownup man not a child like the questioner.I was living in what is called a 'chawl'(one or two room tenements in a multistory building with common lavarories) There are long queues in the morning at the water taps and the lavatories.. It is not unsual some of them are constipated while others are just-go-in-and--come--outs.I was the former and it neessitated to be inside the lavatory pretty early. One day I was a little late to get in and on ac count of the long queue outside faced constant knocking . AS luck would hve it my bowels had almost stuck work that day and refused al formed of cajoling. AT last the pounding became unearable and I decided to come out unrelieved. I did and the man at the top of the queue started to get in and at that very moment my bowel decided to answer my prayers. It sta rted to come out with such a force that I just pushed the aspirant and went inside and relieved myself. soiling my 'dhottee'in the process. I had to beseech the outsuders to run to my room and ask my sone to get a spare underpant quckly and they obliged(Bombaites normally do).When I almost snatched the underpant through the half open door and then meekly came out the soiled pant bndled,h a sheepish face not daring to look at anybody and almost ran to me quarters I could hear the peels and peels of laughter behind me.I may forget the state honour I received in service but not this ignomijy.
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Here are some funny things to do at the mall..?
• Walk in a single-file line, in step with the person in front of you.
• When you come to the benches in the middle of the mall, walk on top of them instead of going around them.
• Ask the salespeople in the stores where the uniforms they wear are sold in the store (for example, in Bath and Body Works ask where you can buy their vests)
• Ride a hobby-horse around the mall, holding the reins and yelling, "Whoa Betsy!"
• Talk in third person at all times.
• Carry a Pez dispenser and offer strangers a Pez.
• Wear camouflage and sneak around like you think no one can see you.
• If the loudspeaker comes on, tell the voices in your head to shut up.
• When asked if you need help continue yelling out "WHAT?!?!"
• Wear a fake sheriff badge and carry around a stack of post-it notes writing up tickets and warnings to people walking down the mall.
• Randomly throw temper tantrums.
• Walk 5 ft. behind someone at all times. When he/she enters a store wait at the entrance of the store until he/she comes back out.
• When walking, walk in a perfectly straight line, only turning at 90 degree angles.
• Add "ong" to the end of every word you use when you speak to the salespeople.
• In every store you enter that is not a department store, ask where the lingerie department is.
• Be a still model in a store that doesnt sell clothes.
• Accuse someone of stealing your bag.
• Go in 579 and ask for size 13.
• Skip or gallop wherever you go.
• Say punctuation out loud. For example, say, "Maam comma would you please help me find a pink comma red comma and blue shirt question mark?"
• At all times pretend to have an imaginary friend. When asked if you need help begin by gesturing to the air next to you and saying, "Well, my friend here..."
• Go in a store with a friend who pretends to be deaf. Ask the salesperson if he/she will help your deaf friend find the right clothes while you go to the bathroom.
• When in the bathroom stall suddenly exclaim, "Corn! When did I eat corn?"
• Wear a motorcycle helmet and have a bike lock. Pretend to park your motorcycle when you enter a store.
• Carry a tablecloth and picnic basket. Order take-out at the Food Court and spread out you tablecloth in the middle of the mall and enjoy your meal.
• When asked "May I help you?" bow or curtsey.
• Walk up to someone you dont know and pretend to know them. Continue for as long as you can.
• Take a tootsie pop and hold it like a microphone in a persons face. Ask him/her how many licks it takes him/her to get to the center of a tootsie pop.
• Ask a passerby to scratch your back for you. If they do, make obscene noises when they do so.
• Try to get everybody in line for Chick-fil-a to do the Chicken Dance.
• Go with a friend. Join yourselves together with one of those things parents attach to their childrens wrists.
• If youre a female, drag your purse behind you. Pull on it and pat your leg, saying "Hurry up old boy!"
• Ask the cashier if you could ring your purchase up.
• Ask if they accept credit cards and then pay cash.
• Bargain
• Barter
• Carry a rubber duckey with you. Pet him, talk in a baby voice to him, and set him down gently on the counter when you pay.
• In the food court ask if this seat is taken and then walk away.
• Carry around a can of EasyCheese. Randomly ask people, "Would you like cheese with that?"
• When walking down the center of the mall point at nothing and start laughing hysterically.
• Put down every store loudly as you exit by saying, "THIS PLACE SUCKS!"
• Take a baby doll with you and ask bystanders to baby-sit while you try on clothes.
• Constantly move your mouth as if you were talking.
• Sing opera-style everything you would normally say.
• Ask the Dollar Store if they have a lay-away plan.
• Buy one jelly bean at the candy store and have them weigh it.
• Take a Big Wheels and wear leather.
• Be very hostile when someone asks to help you.
• Walk in a weave (crossing each others path), this keeps strangers away, the more the better! Also, yell at those things that people put money in, and take the money out.
• Go in a store and ask a lot of questions about one product. In the middle of the explination, walk out.
LOL
Hahaha i found these and i thought i would just post them so people wont have to ask those questions.."what are some funny things to do at a mall?" Lolz
Answer: haha
am doing this on saturday
:D
wish me luckk
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A Scorsese in Lagos
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A wrecked married/should I try and salvage?
I have been married for 13 yrs, for the first yr my wife would assault me or making insulting remarks and I would turn violent and hit her. I stopped once we had our first child, I tried to apologize to her for the pain that I did. I also stop hanging around friends at her insistence But her insults continued, she was a stay at home mom she did not attempt to cook dinner or clean the home and the sex was little to none. During our third yr of marriage she met a man in a chat room and decided to go on a date with him. A friend of hers told me what was going on, when she was questioned she tried to lie about the incident and even got upset at me for questioning her, after much persistence I was able to get the truth out of her. I forgive her after she told me that she was still upset with me for the pain that I inflicted on her. During our whole marriage I have been working two jobs and she still continued to not help me with the house cleaning, cooking, laundry and sex, but still she manage to throw insults at me and assault me and spend money like mad. But for some odd reason I had turned passive and just took on her barrage. The words that she would use were loser, sorry ass, stupid, dummy, idiot. Whenever neighbors or mutual friends were over she would continue to insult me, one day one of our neighbors ask her what her problem was she got mad at him she started to slam doors and cabinets and told me not to hang around him.
Last yr I was diagnosed with hyper tension, possible attributed by me lack of sleep from working two jobs and the stress from the wife and job. I told her that I needed sleep, this infuriated her telling me that I dont need to keep telling her. Instead while I was sleeping she decided to turn the TV volume and talk, laugh very loudly. I then began to realize that I know I hurt her for the first yr, but does that constitute the pain and suffering that she has inflicted on me for the last 10 to 11 yrs. So I finally stood my ground and told her that I was sick and tired of her BS, she took this really bad and continued to degrade me in front of family and friends and continued to purposely make loud noise when I was asleep. I decided to quit one of my jobs and started to get my self in good physical condition. Once I started to look at myself in the mirror and she said that I was ugly and that she would not say anything good about my body because my head would get big. Thats when it started young beautiful ladies in their early twenties started to hit on me, it was unbelievable, I went from being a fat boy to a UFC fighter in 6 months. But my wife still continued her barrage by limiting sex, not cooking, not cleaning the house, not doing the laundry, spending money like crazy and nagging me. I had enough already, one night I decided to go to a club with a friend and met a girl who started to hit on me. We danced on the dance floor like no tomorrow at the end of the night we exchanged phone numbers and text each other for a week and then stopped. Because of the lack of sex and the disrespect that I was getting from my wife for almost my entire marriage I taught that it was time for me to have an affair. I went out to the store and bought a box of condoms and put one of them in my wallet. The next morning my wife went into my wallet to get a credit card and found the condom, she went ballistic and broke my phone. She then went to all her friends and relatives including my children and painted this ugly picture of my and told them half truth stories about me. She told me that it was over and that she was done, I was able to reconcile with her. Since then when we have sex she tells me that Im just a Fu@k, refuses to kiss me on the lips and just continues what she has done in the past. Yesterday I found out that she drained my bank account, when I confronted her she got defensive and said that she spent the money on food. I later found out that she had bought her niece an expensive gift. She then told me that she really wants a divorce. I got no one to confide in since her chased all my friends away and the people that were close to me she gave them this negative picture of me. I feel like moving to another state and just starting me life over again, Im almost forty and I just want to be happy, my heart is just so scarred by this person.
Answer: This relationship is so dysfunctional that its ridiculous to even think about salvaging it. It's not even remotely reflective of a marriage so what are you hanging on to? You both need counseling to learn how to be in a healthy relationship. You are both abusive to each other. She doesn't sound like a keeper, but you sound like you're trying to make 100 excuses not to take responsibility of your own actions. File for divorce and take it day by day. BTW she is clearly messing with your finances in anticipation of leaving. Don't be foolish. Get a lawyer. She had no right to take that money out of your account and if she did take it in a lump sum to steal if from you, it will be obvious in the court case.
Category: Marriage & Divorce
This is approximately my 5th dream about the guy I like...any meaning?
One time I had a dream where my gym class was running the track before it was about to rain. I believe it was a kind of race so we were all racing. Since hes a track runner, he was far ahead and I was just a few places behind him. Suddenly I see this fence that can be used as a shortcut to reach the finish line faster, so I decide to vault over it and while Im in mid air, I make a perfect landing on the ground. He then approaches me and says "that was awesome". I guess it has something to do with the fact that I used to do gymnastics but not any more.
Today I woke up from one the weirdest dreams I ever had. So it was just a regular day on my bus stop and when the bus comes, I go on the bus but instead of going to the back where I usually do with my sister, I sit on the third seat in the front alone by the window. After that, the bus stops at another stop where it doesnt usually stop at. One is at a house that our bus passes as its driving. So the driver stops at the house and suddenly this guy in a hood comes and throws himself onto my seat. Then he immediately turns to me and starts talking to me about how he plays baseball. I realize that its none other then him(tom) and hes talking to me about weird things until we reach the school. I forget what happens after that, but the same thing happens the next day on the bus and we continue talking. And then I wake up.
Does this have any particular meaning?
Thanks in advance!
Thanks Miss Lady!
I never thought about it like that! There were 3 other dreams too but theyre pretty vague.
Answer: Yes, it means you think about him entirely too much! lol
Seriously, the first dream means you are trying to keep up with him. You want him to notice you. You try to think of cleaver ways for him to see you.
The second dream is that you want him to come to you. You want him to like you and give you attention. The bus means that you are going to the same place (school) and you believe that having him in your life will make school a whole lot better.
Did you notice how in both of your dreams that you are traveling either by foot or transportation? Your life will be fine with or without him. Be his friend and be true to yourself. If he likes you, then great. If not, don't sweat it. Have fun and don't be in such a hurry. ;)
Category: Dream Interpretation
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A Bisexual in Need of Help: My Story & Predicament: Part 1?
Hi, Im new to this section and plan on coming here more often. Im currently 16 years old and will be 17 on the 29th of this month. I want to be a actor and already have a decent amount of experience, my Freshman year just ended in High School and I gotta say, it was the greatest School year of my life so far. I met awesome people, have a few best friends, and many other friends. But, the one dark cloud looming over me was something that even I couldnt face, just yet. My name Travis, and I have more confidence than a bear does in his own den. Im actually a really nice person, but, I like to act like a egotistical bastard, because I play that role to perfection. I usually ALWAYS say what is on my mind, which is a problem only if you see it that way. So, I was in Musical Theater, and the class was one of the best classes Ive ever been apart of. We did a Spring Production called "Hula Hoops & Halos", kinda cheesy, but it was very fun. Nearing the end of the year, I begun to feel kinda sad. Soon, I was going to lose all these wonderful classes and many people would forget each other. So, being known for my controversial actions and comments, which I love to be. I created a end of the year "speech" for my 3rd Period which was my favorite class. After a few dramatic lines, I did something that ELECTRIFIED the entire School, I "came out" in front of EVERYONE. And I say everyone because all the students were going to tell the whole School anyways. I did that because thats what entertainers do, they people themselves out there and will be critiqued in a good or bad way. After coming out, I continued reading my little "speech" and after I got done with the body of it, I had a few things to say to some certain people in the class. And one was Aaron, I have know him since 7th Grade and have had to keep my feeling for him to myself. This is what I said and wrote: "Ive been wanting to say this since 7th Grade: YOURE ADORABLE. Its not just that hair that drives me crazy, its that personality, youve got a great personality. By the way, Id totally hit on you if you were gay or bi." I said that in front of everyone, I went on a limb and did a very ballsy thing.
So a few days passed and people were making very rude comments to Aaron, saying "All the guys like you", or, "Is that the finger Travis sucks on?". I actually said a few comments myself to Aaron and it was just teasing Aaron, but, I never went to far. And now, Aaron barely talks to me, maybe its because he remembers having me in Gym in 7th Grade and I saw him undress and saw that oh so sexy chest? But, I respect him very much and will never try to make a move on him without his consent, but, on facebook the other day. I was talking to one of Aarons close friends and he told me Aaron said some things about me. He said I "scared him" and every time I have a class with him hes going to "turn his ass towards the wall". COME ON! Im Travis H. I had to talk to Aaron and explain it too him.
So it was the last day of School and we all were talking in third period. And Mr.D, my World History Honors Teacher, said he like how Aaron would always laugh things off if someone insulted him or something. Then Aaron said he didnt know how to handle "that", which was referring to me coming out to him a few weeks ago, and I was right there. And I thought to myself, did I traumatize him some? Did I really spook him? Is he afraid Im going to try to "cop a field" with him? I felt terrible and I didnt know what to say, and I knew right away, that this was one of those things that would carry on to next year and as soon as Aaron sees me, hell be scared. God I was a jackass.
So, what should I do? Should I try to talk to him and try to explain myself? Should I try to not doing anything that will make him uncomfortable, like just walking by him? Your thoughts and advice, please.
Part 2 will actually be about my situation with a ACTUAL gay guy. This happened in Musical Theater with this guy in Part 2.
Answer: I applaud your brave coming out, but singling out your crush....not a very tactful move.
If you say anything at all to him, just apologize for putting him on the spot, and say exactly what you've said here. That you weren't actually "trying" to get him to do anything, and that you feel like a slapped a$s.
Category: Lesbian, Gay, Bisexual, and Transgendered
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what do you do when your best friend continues to use you as a third wheel and ditches you for her boyfriend?
Okay so a few months ago my best friend found her "almost perfect guy" He has humor, handsome, energetic every things shes ever wanted. I was really happy for her and we were all giggly like teenagers are, but after two weeks of them dating, She rushed up to me telling me who i NEED to HURRY up and get a boyfriend. after that all she did was ditch me for him, use me as a 3rd wheel and talk non stop about him and how perfect he is and how much she loves him. I told her how i felt how it hurt me and annoyed me that all she did talk about him. i never mentioned the whole ditching and 3rd wheel thing to her cause she easily shuts down and i always feel bad every time i make her shut down. now three months later she still decided to ditch and use me as a third wheel. now i just keep to myself and act all happy because Ive tried telling her many times how i feel she just doesnt listen. and we got in a fight three days ago cause i thought it was just gonna be us best friends but no she just had to call her bf and hang out with him the rest of the day. So when we all went to sushi with the family i was distant and they were siting in front of me kissing and all that stuff even after i asked her if she can please not do that in front of me. so seeing as i couldnt get her alone i texted her just telling her to go hang out with her bf for the rest of the night and ill just have a friend of mine pick me up. but she insisted that i stay while her and her bf were oh so cutely cuddling together.
once we walked into her house she asked me what was wrong and i just told her nothing for about 5 minuets and finally she asked again so i told her not in a bitchy way at least i wasnt trying cause i was really close to crying. so i looked her in the eyes and told her exactly how i felt and she seemed all shocked. i was shocked that she actually didnt listen this was my BEST friend the girl i ran to when i was deep in depression i told her EVERYTHING about my life about my past and it seemed like she would always listen to me. but i guess life isnt fair with this is it. so she said to me "You seemed happy" i just shook my head and replied back. "Thats what makes me good actress." she didnt talk to me really after that instead she went back to texting her bf. We have known each other for about almost 5 6 years now. i dont know what to do. i know im not the only one with this problem. Not to mention shes the one who has all the guys lining up for her and i just feel shes just using me for her own benefit. cause im not as cute or adorable or pretty as she is. so please can you help me. i really dont want to seem self pitied but i dont know what to do anymore Ive tried everything.
Answer: well i think that your best friend isn't being much of a best friend because she is not respecting you when you ask her to not make out with her boyfriend in front of you. I think she needs to be a little bit more considerate of your feelings, when she knows you don't have a boyfriend. as of you being the "third wheel" girl back off don't take your time going with them if it makes you unconformable! make your own time,if you feel your best friend is more prettier than you because she gets "all the guys" hen work out, and do your nails and do everything you can to change you'll feel better about your self and i can assure you you will have more confidence in your physical appearance and you'll have the guys on you (: go out there and have fun you don't need a man, when your time for a man will come...
Category: Friends
How can I have my wife released from a mental health facility if she and her rights are being violated?
I have a concern in reference to my wife. She is bipolar and pregnant which meant that her medication wasnt’t working as well as it should. Due to lack of concentration and focus, I admitted her to a mental health facility so that they may find a way to manage/change her meds. This was over 1 month ago. Since this time, my wholesome Christian wife has been exposed to vulgar language, has picked up profanity, has learned of prostitution and drugs. Worst yet, she has been violated (touched) on 3 occasions. This is absolutely not what I (we) signed up for. Most recently was last week when a patient touched the front of her genitalia. This is absolutely unacceptable! At this point, I decided to have her released. After all, she went in voluntarily. She made the request which meant that an MD had 4 hours to respond. Shouldnt be her decision to make? I arrived and the doctor began looking at me harshly through the window. He came out with a nurse and was instantly agitated stating that he is “tired of having to come up here”. First of all, it is his job. Secondly, he was on staff in the clinic. From what I have seen, much of the staff tends to stay in the office and drink coffee ignoring patients request. They hand them crayons and let them watch TV. This isnt’t therapeutic in my opinion. I fully understand that patients may become stir crazy and want out even if they feel that they are okay. However, I know my wife better than the doctors, better than staff, and better than her family. She is my very best friend. In addition to being my wife, we share everything together. Most importantly, I know her personality and changes in it and I see that she has improved.
Back to this doctor. After explaining these concerns the nurse said that she was not violated…that she is lying. I explained that when I arrived that I walked into her room where she was crying to a CA and telling the story. The nurse said “no you didn’t…it never happened”. Now I was lying?? I then asked why that patient was placed on restriction and moved to a different floor unless there were complaints. At which the nurse said that he wasn’t. This patient was obviously very ill and I doubt that he was released. This again was the third time that she has been violated which is why I had her switched from the 3rd to the 2nd floor. The doctor then became combative though I was speaking calmly yet sternly due to the lying accusations. He told me that I had no authority and that he is going to get a court order. I again tried to explain my concerns. I stated that emotionally this has been difficult on her and she is not receiving the treatment that we anticipated. I told them that I know longer wanted her to continue with ECT due to my wife being pregnant. He said that was her decision and not mine. I told him that I would tell her (which she decided to have one more if it meant that she could be released). The MD said if she refused that he could court order that as well and that she is a danger to herself. Not once has my wife attempted suicide. She was depressed a year ago due to our separation and the loss of her father. We now have 2 beautiful little girls and a baby on the way. She would never take her life. And running an electrical current through her brain should be her decision to make. This is a medical clinic…not a prison after all. The doctor became so angry that he walked into the center room with the nurse. He began yelling and pointing to me, speaking to the nurse. Worst yet, he began being very obscene and using profanity about me. I heard him say: ‘F’ this guy, he has no ‘F-ing’ clue what he is talking about. And knocked on the door and said “you do realize this is glass and that I can hear you”. The nurse later said he was speaking to her. This for one wasn’t true. And secondly, by saying that she admitted that he was indeed cursing. This was unprofessional, childish, and disrespectful. What sort of ethics did he learn in med school?? I then mentioned getting an attorney. After that, they took my wife’s blue band. After 30 days, she earned that and had only been outside twice. It was petty and spiteful. She earned that right after a month to once again be a part of the real world as opposed to the lack of reality she has endured.
Staff has discussed her treatment with her family when there is no release of information signed by my wife. This is a direct violation of HIPAA. She has asked to speak to her doctor and the social worker said that she was not there…walked into a room…and there we saw her doctor sitting as the door closed. She lied to us yet we have been called liars. My wife has been violated and disrespected. She is easily intimidated so she goes along with much of this out of fear the staff will keep her longer. She and I now feel that she is a prisoner more than a patient. Someone to be a bed filler so the clinic can collect it’s money from the insurance. Her being admitted has even cost us our children. CPS now has them and we cannot get them back as long as she is in there. She can’t even see them now that her blue band was taken away. My wife has been violated and so have her rights. This is all unacceptable and has been a nightmare. I am so regretful for bringing her in and will never make this mistake again. My question is…what can I do to have her released. Do I need to begin contacting an attorney? Do I need to contact the Office for Civil Rights to report the HIPAA violation as well as the Advocacy for Mental Health? I will do whatever I need to in order to protect my wife and prevent anything further to happen to her or her well being. My once innocent and loving Christian wife is being returned to me and our children now somewhat tainted by her experience in this clinic. These memories will always be there and I will forever regret subjecting my wife to this treatment.
Answer: your story gets longer and less believable with each week you decide to post it.
instead of investing time and effort in filling out more detail, take the quickest route and contact a lawyer, any lawyer, and fork over ~ 75 bucks for a consultation.
otherwise, I decide you are a troll who instead of getting your wife out, should be working to join her on the inside.
Category: Law & Ethics
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What can I do about friends who treat me like a third wheel?
At the beginning of this year, my generalized anxiety disorder got worse than its ever been, and depression hit me really hard as a result. I had problems with my two closest friends, but as I started getting dragged into a depression, everything seemed so much more apparent. It didnt help that I just couldnt do anything and stopped going out and hanging around with them. I just wasnt up to it.
These were the things about my two friends that started to become clear as day. They had been friends since kindergarten, and I kind of edged into their little group in fourth or fifth grade (we just started 9th grade). In fifth grade, another girl joined the group as well, and halfway through the year she started hating me for reasons I still dont really understand. That was the word she used about me, hate, and she got my two other friends in on it as well.
By sixth grade, that all ended, and that girl who seemed to despise me got a lot nicer and moved on to other friends. Me, being the clingy little kid I was, continued to hang around those two other girls.
As the years went by, those two pretty much became their own little clique. They always shared inside jokes with each other in front of their other friends, especially me. It didnt help that they went to a theater and acting camp, which just piled in on the inside jokes.
In the present time, theyre still talking about all of those inside jokes. They seem to exclude me whenever possible, too. They ostracize me and act hypocritical, complaining about whenever someone does that to them. Theyre a snobby little clique, and I just want to leave them... but I cant. I have issues with being so dependent on people, and I trust them too easily. And I cling to them. Theres no one else there for me. Ive tried talking to them, and they just dont understand. I dont know what to do.
Im seeing a therapist and am on 50mg Zoloft if this information is needed at all. So far the Zoloft has barely made an improvement, but Im waiting.
Answer: Those girls don't seem like friends at all. I have a disease, not naming it, that caused me to take a medication when I was young that now affects me today. Stress in my life makes me irritable, like, extremely irritable. So, things are hard for me.
I have friends like you do. I've been with them forever and they tend to leave me about of things. I've learned that I don't need them. They shove it in my face that they are really close and get things that I don't, like inside jokes. So, I've made new friends. They aren't exactly the best, no friend is, but, it's better than having friends shove the obvious in my face.
Category: Friends
An Analysis of the Rise and Fall of the "Third Force"
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Serious writers unite!!..and tell me if this is any good?
i know its long and if your not up to read it then dont. Feedback plz:) dont be a hater i have a lot going on right now and im 14 so feedback plz... only start reading if your a bookworm:)
I woke up on the guest bed, drooling. I overheard my parents talking of my homecoming downstairs.
“He’s obviously under the influence of drugs!” Mom hissed.
“He came home for a reason, Harriet. He wants help, whether he knows it or not.” Dad argued.
“Richard, he’s not a boy anymore, he’s a young man. He needs to help himself. I want him here, I love him to death. But, look at him Richard! He’s all drugged up on pot or whatever.” Mom cried.
“I know,” Dad sighed. “I know, Harriet.”
I pulled the egg shell pillow over my head. I didn’t want to listen anymore. I felt like a small boy eavesdropping on my parents. It was childish, but I had to know their thoughts. They didn’t want me here unless I was perfect.
I got up and slid open the window. I looked down at the grass below. A two-story drop. It wouldn’t matter. If I broke my leg, at least I wouldn’t feel it, the drugs still ran through my system. I sat on the window’s ledge and jumped out into the night. Air rushed past me. My arms flailed. I landed with a low thud. My knees slapped the soil and my fingers crusted through the thin blades of grass. I stood up and brushed off my pants and looked around. The house hadn’t changed much ever since I moved out years before.
“Jackson, when are you coming home?” Mason whispered out the window. I turned to see his little head sticking out of the window. I was about to answer, which I was scared to do, but Mason’s head disappeared and I could hear his footsteps trailing out of his room from inside the open window.
Mason came running outside towards me from the doggy door in the back. I’m surprised he still fit through that thing. Rosy waddled behind him, trying to keep up.
“Jackson, you missed my sixth birthday.” Mason whimpered.
“I know, I’m sorry little man. I just… got caught up with some stuff. Shouldn’t you and Rosy be asleep?” I whispered, kneeling down to his level.
“You missed Rosy’s third birthday, too.” Mason continued.
“Yes.” Rosy frowned.
“I love you both and I promise, I’ll be here next week for Christmas. Now, go back inside.” I turned around and was about to sprint.
“Big brother, you said you were going to take me fishing two years ago, and you said you’d take me to the skate park over the phone last year. You told Rosy you had a present for her, but it never came by the mailman. So won’t you stay?” Mason said. I could tell he was trying to be brave but he looked like he was going to burst into tears.
“All right, I’ll stay a little longer.” I said. I could feel the drugs flushing from my system. “Go back inside.”
They ran through the dog door, Mason letting his little sister go in first. I stayed outside for a minute. Dare I run? I couldn’t do that. It was an impossibility. I walked back to the front of the house and walked through the door.
Mom blinked. “When were you outside?”
“I needed some air.” I mumbled, starting back upstairs.
“Now, you wait a minute young man.” Mom exclaimed.
I knew this was coming. A talk with my parents, possibly some negotiation.
“Yeah,” I sighed while turning around and collapsing into a plush leather sofa.
“We understand your problem, but you know we can fix this. Your… illness. This is killing you, Jackson. Look, we will let you stay in this house only if you agree to take counseling. Your father knows a man who can help.” Mom told me. Her breathing was scary.
“Robert Moore.” Dad nodded.
“Why don’t you just say it? I’m on the glue. I do drugs! I’m a failure as a son, and you can just say you wish that I had just turned out like Jeffery! But I didn’t! I’m so sorry you can’t have all good children, dad. And mom, I’m sorry you cried last night when I came home and passed out on the couch. But I don’t need any of your help!” I shouted.
“Jackson, calm down.”Mom ushered.
I stomped upstairs and locked the door in the guest room. I paced beside the dresser, thinking. My brow was furrowed the whole time. My head was dripping with sweat and my palms twitched endlessly.
I couldn’t help letting out a loud snarl as I kicked the wall. My Angel Dust, the drug I take most often, was up and going again, giving me super human strength.
“What was that sound?” Mom whispered, her voice raspy against the door.
My breathing was dark and loud.
“Jackson? Let me in. Are you alright?” She pressed.
“Are you there?” She asked.
“Yes, mom. I’m here.” I let out a breath. I would never hurt her. She’s very frail and weak as it is. I unlocked the door.
“Where have you been these past years. Tell me, please. No lying to your mom, got it?”
“I’ve been… in Colorado. Living it up with Horatio and the gang.” I admitted.
“Gang.” She repeated. “You didn’t… do
it cut off a bit but whatever...
Answer: Yes, its really good. I think its a lot better than my writing. I'm writing a book too. :)
Category: Books & Authors
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Republican primary seems close, but Mitt Romney has the numbers
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Having girl problems, also, would this make a good novel?
Theres this girl in my class who seems to have taken an interest in me. Me and this girl known each other once in middle school once and I had a crush on her, but she never talked to me. When I talked to her, she would ignore me. If I sat next to her, she would sigh. When I asked her out, she laughed at me and shot me down in front of the entire school, making me the laughing stock in middle school for almost two years. "To think hed ever had a chance with someone her" was what everyone thought and what I began to think as well.
Now that I have changed in looks in mind dramatically as a senior in high school, Ive been getting a lot of attention. Even the girl I liked is paying attention to me. But Im sort of a loner now who wants to just graduate high school, go to college, and find a solitary job without having to know anyone personally throughout the process. So this girl went up to me after class and tried to strike up a conversation with me about random topics. She was completely stammering and being nervous throughout the entire conversation whereas I act as if I didnt even care which is ironic because our roles would have been completely reversed six years ago. So she continues talking to me, and eventually I began liking her again.
One day, I was sitting in my usually spot during lunch, the third floor, in front of the big window, where you get an entire view of the city and where to sun shines the brightest. A place I calls my personal hide out because no one ever bothers to have lunch their. I was surprise to have seen the girl running into me there during lunch, and she told him that she has been looking for him all over the school. Now its two weeks before the boat dance, a dance that takes place on a cruise ship out at sea in the night where the girls ask the guys out. She walked up to me and said "I know this is sudden, and I know we just became friends, but Ive really grown to like you over the past few months and I was wondering-", but before she can finish her sentence, I interrupted her and said
"Ever since Ive started high school, I gave up on making friends and getting a girlfriend. Ive isolated myself from you humans thinking your all too troublesome to understand and getting involve with any of you people would just lead to disaster on my part." Her eyes grew with fear thinking she might have upset me. "Yes, I planned on getting out of high school, graduating college, and finding a job far from having any human contacts. Never having to speak with another person for the rest of my life. I thought everyone here was the same. Just a bunch of kids looking to become popular, to have as many friends as possible, and to go out with anyone they can find until they can find someone better looking, and I was right. That is until Ive met you. Youve opened my heart which has been sealed away from any human contact for so long. Youve helped me realize what it means to be human again....BUT I STILL CANT FORGIVE YOU! Not after what you did to me six years ago. You expect me to just forget what happened like a docile little boy in love?! You had your chance a long time ago, and when you did, you humiliated me! BEGONE WITH YOU!"
She grew red with a hint of tears in her eyes, and told me "I really thought that you were the one I was going to ask to the boat dance." With tears in her eyes, she tried to put on a fake smile, "But if thats what you really want, I guess I cant really do much at this point...Im sorry for all the pain I caused you." She walks off and I sat there staring into the landscape until Ive finally realized what a fool Ive been.
So what should I do now? I want to apologize and accept her invitation, but I still cant just forget what she did six years ago.
And would this make a good novel btw?
Answer: Why should you apologise, you were just being honest and reacted to what she had done to you. The fact that you still can't get over what she did to you should tell you to just move on. Until you can end your grudge things will always be somewhat uncomfortable for you two.
Sorry but there are too many novels, short stories, and films about the hurt individual who meets up with the person responsible for the hurt. Do you remember the novel 'Wuthering Heights'?
Category: Singles & Dating
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Saw this article on www.texemarrs.com, what do you think?
Every day now, more and more patriotic Americans are awakening to the threat posed to America and to freedom by the Council on Foreign Relations elite and their lackey and stooge, George W. Bush, with their traitorous plot for a North American Union by 2010. Here are stern warnings issued by just a few who recognize the danger.
"The SPP, merging the United States with Mexico and Canada to form a North American Union, is an unholy alliance. The goal is one world government." —
Congressman Ron Paul (R-TX)
"We fear the creation of a North American Union…To do it in secret, refusing to allow us to engage in a debate before such massive changes take place, is nothing short of treason."
—
Tom Deweese,
The Deweese Report (March 2007)
"With SPP, the CFR molds the foundational policy for the elimination of American sovereignty…It is once again evident that the true vestiges of power lie within the ranks of the CFR and the Trilateral Commission who act on policy decided upon by the big brother of multinational semi-secret steering committees, the Bilderberger Group." —
Paul Watson and Alex Jones,
www.prisonplanet.com (June 2006)
"If someone would have told me last year that some of our leaders in government and those of the powerful elite of this country were planning to merge Canada, the United States, and Mexico, I would have brushed it aside as a conspiracy theory… However, as we face the huge illegal immigration issue, many conservatives are starting to put the pieces together...Now I believe it is fast becoming a reality, and no longer can we ignore the signs." —
Felicia Benamon,
www.conservativevoice.com (June 25, 2000)
"President Bush and Senator Ted Kennedy, two stooges of the New World Order, laugh it up. Their ‘guestworker/amnesty’ for illegal immigrants is a sinister joke on ‘we the people.’ Many people mistakenly believe there is a significant difference between the Republican and Democrat socialist parties, while both continue to sell us out to the New World Order. Mass immigration is a subversive ploy to eliminate our borders for a ‘Union of the Americas’ and to dissolve all semblance of a Constitutional Republic." —
Ron Cowan,
Faith and Freedom Sentinel (June 2006)
"President Bush’s publicity stunt pretending to protect our borders is worse than a transparent ploy…Sponsored by the Council on Foreign Relations (CFR), the SPP is the blueprint to drive the last nail into what was once a sovereign constitutional republic..." —
Ralph Forbes,
American Free Press (July 19, 2006)
"Tonight we will discuss an astonishing proposal to expand our borders to incorporate Mexico and Canada and simultaneously further diminish U.S. sovereignty. Have the political elite gone mad?" —
Lou Dobbs, CNN Anchor (June 9, 2005)
"With what we’re seeing today, America is dying...Adding 21.7 million Mexicans and other Third world immigrants to this country by 2026, our death shall be much faster than Rome’s." —
Frosty Woolridge,
www.rense.com (May 29, 2006)
"A highly developed secret program has been exposed to merge, dissolve and abrogate the sovereignty of the United States...Bush is simply a front man who is jerked around on puppet strings from day to day...But nonetheless, he has carried out these decisions—made by others and thus is guilty of treason in the highest degree." —
Lawrence Patterson,
Criminal Politics (May 2006)
"President Bush doesn’t think America should be an actual place, but just an idea…People have to understand what we are talking about here. The President of the United States is an internationalist. He is going to do what he can to create a place where the idea of America is just that. It’s an idea. It’s not an actual place defined by borders…I know this is dramatic, but I’m telling you...This whole idea of the North American Union, it’s not just something that just is written about by right wing kooks. It is something in the head of the President of the United States…" —
Congressman Tom Tancredo (R-CO),
www.worldnetdaily.com (November 19, 2006)
"Why doesn’t President Bush tell us the truth? His secret agenda is to dissolve the United States of America." —
Dr. Jerome Corsi,
Human Events (May 22, 2006
Answer: Who cares, there is nothing the average person can do about these things, just enjoy life, we are only here once, its not worth getting worked up about world affairs.
Category: Law & Ethics
Psychology experiment with this hot girl I had a crush on who now crushes on me. Help?
Theres this girl in my class who seems to have taken an interest in me. Me and this girl known each other once in middle school once and I had a crush on her, but she never talked to me. When I talked to her, she would ignore me. If I sat next to her, she would sigh. When I asked her out, she laughed at me and shot me down in front of the entire school, making me the laughing stock in middle school for almost two years. "To think hed ever had a chance with someone her" was what everyone thought and what I began to think as well.
Now that I have changed in looks in mind dramatically as a senior in high school, Ive been getting a lot of attention. Even the girl I liked is paying attention to me. But Im sort of a loner now who wants to just graduate high school, go to college, and find a solitary job without having to know anyone personally throughout the process. However, once in a while, I do enjoy conducting social experiments.... So this girl went up to me after class and tried to strike up a conversation with me about random topics. She was completely stammering and being nervous throughout the entire conversation whereas I act as if I didnt even care which is ironic because our roles would have been completely reversed six years ago. So she continues talking to me, and eventually I began liking her again.
One day, I was sitting in my usually spot during lunch, the third floor, in front of the big window, where you get an entire view of the city and where to sun shines the brightest. A place I calls my personal hide out because no one ever bothers to have lunch their. I was surprise to have seen the girl running into me there during lunch, and she told him that she has been looking for him all over the school. Now its two weeks before the boat dance, a dance that takes place on a cruise ship out at sea in the night where the girls ask the guys out. She walked up to me and said "I know this is sudden, and I know we just became friends, but Ive really grown to like you over the past few months and I was wondering-", but before she can finish her sentence, I interrupted her and said
"Ever since Ive started high school, I gave up on making friends and getting a girlfriend. Ive isolated myself from you humans thinking your all too troublesome to understand and getting involve with any of you people would just lead to disaster on my part." Her eyes grew with fear thinking she might have upset me. "Yes, I planned on getting out of high school, graduating college, and finding a job far from having any human contacts. Never having to speak with another person for the rest of my life. I thought everyone here was the same. Just a bunch of kids looking to become popular, to have as many friends as possible, and to go out with anyone they can find until they can find someone better looking, and I was right. That is until Ive met you. Youve opened my heart which has been sealed away from any human contact for so long. Youve helped me realize what it means to be human again....BUT I STILL CANT FORGIVE YOU! Not after what you did to me six years ago. You expect me to just forget what happened like a docile little boy in love?! You had your chance a long time ago, and when you did, you humiliated me! BEGONE WITH YOU, INSOLENT FOOL!"
Now of course I didnt mean it, I see all people as a chance for experimentation and I was just hoping to get a reaction to see if I can predict her every move. She grew red with a hint of tears in her eyes, and told me "I really thought that you were the one I was going to ask to the boat dance." With tears in her eyes, she tried to put on a fake smile, "But if thats what you really want, I guess I cant really do much at this point...Im sorry for all the pain I caused you." She walks off and I sat there staring into the landscape....with an evil grin on my face. Chuckling softly, my laugh grew louder. My next move is to see if shes still interested and how much she is willing to do to get me interested if I gave her a chance. All part of my study of human desire. However, she is still smoking hot, so if I do decide to go out with her, how do I explain my whole experiment and ask her out?
And would this make a good novel btw?
Answer: You sound like a big huge douchebag
Category: Singles & Dating
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