Pytanie #1:
Footballs are quite hard and can give you a headache if you repeatedly head them.
Pytanie #2:
my father is 54 and was diagnosed with stage 4 lung cancer 20 months ago. he has put up a very strong fight since..only recently almost two months ago did he stop working. a little over a month ago they found the cancer had spread to his brain and spine..but he was still up walking talking and even trying to play golf. he was taking decodron [[ steroid ]] for a while and was completely taken off of it a couple weeks ago. since the beginning of august he has dramatically lost weight, mobility skills, sense of balance and taste. he has had a dramatic increase in his pain level and through this last week he has been in the hospital 4 times. they just admitted early yesterday morning after having another seizure. i am wondering a few things...could it be just the withdrawal from the decodron? or maybe just the cancer progressing? i am nervous for the outcome...i don't know anything new yet...he had a scan yesterday, should get the results today...i have two little sisters and i dont know how to talk to them about it...and my mom is really stressed out and im not sure how to deal...any advice?
Pytanie #3:
Im trying to understand if being able to control it means i can switch on my right or left side of my brain. What i found out is my brain reverts back to it original state after i change after a few min's. What i want to know is if you can train your self to be able too only use the right brain and then revert and only use the left using this optical illusion and holding which side i want to use for long periods of time. The practical applications for this could change the way we learn or at lest the way i learn lol. imagine being able to write something using only your left brain then reverting and reviewing its message with your right. the fact is i don't know if this is possible using this illusion? Could someone explain if this is a viable solution to being able to do this
look at the bottom of her feet then in your mind reverse the direction she is going it should be easier this way
after you try it for awhile it becomes easy and you can do it at will.
Pytanie #4:
My biological mother use to drink and smoke and do drugs and was bulimic when she was pregnant with me, and the only thing that separates us appearance wise is the facial features I obtained from FAS...
I'm not mentally retarted or anything but the doctors said that I was born a crack baby and did get the facial deformations from the alcohol. I've also had brain surgery and cranio plasty so I do not have the pin head or undeveloped ears...
But I was wondering if the facial features are in my gene's and if there is a possibility that my children would get these mutations as well. Also even after all of the stunts my mother pulled I don't really know if my brains damaged or anything but I'm in all advanced classes and have some of the highest test scores in my school, but could the mentally damaging effects from the alcohol and crack be lying recessive in my genes and end up dominant in my child? Does that sound absolutely mad and silly?
I'm not pregnant or anything I'm only 15, but I'm still curious.
Thank you.
Pytanie #5:
The western world is in recession/depression, the right wing is gaining power throughout Europe and in the USA. A guy, whose name doesn't sound particularly French is deporting people because of their ethnicity and now Terry Jones wants to start burning books.
Get me out of here!
John: It's SALMAN Rushdie. I've read the book, but I don't think he would put it on a par with the Bible, the Qu'ran, the Torah, the Bhagavad Gita, etc.
Too right J. I disagree vehemently with the extreme right! I'm not a communist, but what is happening right now scares me shitless!
Pytanie #6:
For a reference
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Men are our brothers,fathers,nephews and sons. The reasons I defend men should be obvious to anyone with half a brain. Think of me as a momma lion,and my cubs are being threatened.
I also don't need other women to defend me. I do quite fine with that on my own.
Are other women angry because all women haven't been properly indoctrinated?
How men are perceived and treated does indeed affect the men in my family.
I do come out in support of other women,and that is a nasty thing that was said to you. However,I wouldn't want a woman to think my brother was like that just because some guys troll here and say sick things.
It was aimed at the asker,who emails me often and calls me self hating. I actually have no beef with you as you make reasonable statements at times.
Pytanie #7:
Throughout my school years, the awards and distinctions continued to accrue. I was singled out for my chart-making in fifth grade geography and awarded a special commendation for my Ode to Clio in the seventh grade “Muse Off” competition (losing the first prize, disgracefully, to a poem in which the word “pigtail” was spelled “pig tail”). Even so, and despite the clear evidence of my elevated abilities, I have repeatedly had to contend with the downward pull of my less motivated, focused, and frankly capable peers. It has been, to be perfectly honest, a great drain on my considerable energies to hold myself in check while the rest of the class offer various lame opinions on the failure of socialism or the causes of the Civil War. My private tutors have gone so far as to say that school has held me back, and even compromised my otherwise limitless potential. If it had not been for ninth grade geometry, for example, I might have already completed multi-variable calculus. Instead, poor teaching has done irreparable harm to what might otherwise have been one of the great mathematical minds of my generation. If it had not been for the closed-minded sycophancy of the drama director, the voice which my vocal coach has described as “simply thrilling” would have received an appropriate showcase, rather than being relegated to the chorus. And had my eleventh grade English teacher not suffered from a delusional sense of her own abilities, I would have been given my head to fully explore the cannon as a self-directed, independent study, rather than being forced to goose step alongside the granite-brained “students” in my class, every one of them headed down the road to general ignorance and illiteracy. Is it any wonder, given these handicaps, that my SAT scores of 190 Reading, 310 Math, 270 Writing, and GPA of 0.4732 obviously do not reflect my true abilities, not to speak of my extraordinary promise?
Luckily, I have always known that it was my destiny to attend a first rate college or university. Only there will I finally meet and have the opportunity to exchange ideas with similarly brilliant and capable young people. How I yearn to meet my true fellow travelers, young men and women who share my vast hunger for knowledge, and ability to generate it! Only when we have shed the burden of those dead weights known, bizarrely, as our high school “peers” and “classmates”, will we emerge into the white light of real, searching knowledge. I am counting the days until the day of my enrollment, and I know that you are just as excited to meet me.
Pytanie #8:
word?
The Qu'ran is Gods word, just as is the Holy Bible and I bet there is a special place reserved for those who partake in the burning there of when they die--as we all will! Don't want any nutty republitards thinking! Well trying to think period! Because clearly they do not have a brain!
Pytanie #9:
Throughout my school years, the awards and distinctions continued to accrue. I was singled out for my chart-making in fifth grade geography and awarded a special commendation for my Ode to Clio in the seventh grade “Muse Off” competition (losing the first prize, disgracefully, to a poem in which the word “pigtail” was spelled “pig tail”). Even so, and despite the clear evidence of my elevated abilities, I have repeatedly had to contend with the downward pull of my less motivated, focused, and frankly capable peers. It has been, to be perfectly honest, a great drain on my considerable energies to hold myself in check while the rest of the class offer various lame opinions on the failure of socialism or the causes of the Civil War. My private tutors have gone so far as to say that school has held me back, and even compromised my otherwise limitless potential. If it had not been for ninth grade geometry, for example, I might have already completed multi-variable calculus. Instead, poor teaching has done irreparable harm to what might otherwise have been one of the great mathematical minds of my generation. If it had not been for the closed-minded sycophancy of the drama director, the voice which my vocal coach has described as “simply thrilling” would have received an appropriate showcase, rather than being relegated to the chorus. And had my eleventh grade English teacher not suffered from a delusional sense of her own abilities, I would have been given my head to fully explore the cannon as a self-directed, independent study, rather than being forced to goose step alongside the granite-brained “students” in my class, every one of them headed down the road to general ignorance and illiteracy. Is it any wonder, given these handicaps, that my SAT scores of 320 Verbal, 360 Math, 280 Reading, and GPA of 0.5732 obviously do not reflect my true abilities, not to speak of my extraordinary promise?
Luckily, I have always known that it was my destiny to attend a first rate college or university. Only there will I finally meet and have the opportunity to exchange ideas with similarly brilliant and capable young people. How I yearn to meet my true fellow travelers, young men and women who share my vast hunger for knowledge, and ability to generate it! Only when we have shed the burden of those dead weights known, bizarrely, as our high school “peers” and “classmates”, will we emerge into the white light of real, searching knowledge. I am counting the days until the day of my enrollment, and I know that you are just as excited to meet me.
Pytanie #10:
and it was pulling against your brain? And like flys started flying into your head?
Pytanie #11:
Even if they were hit with 10 planes; why wouldn't they just deform or start melting? how can they pulverize into dust and free fall collapse in 9 secs? What is ridiculous is that the plane fire were only one and half hours so how can everything turn into dust; even if it was a pancake collapse the twin towers wouldnt pulverize, STEEL FRAME BUILDINGS DONT PULVARIZE FROM PLANE FUEL FIRE: MAYBE EXPLOSIVES BUT NOT PLANE CRASHES; future civilizations are allowed to label all who believe the govt coverup as a slave; for a few elites who wanted the catalyst to enter wars to steal oil (PNAC) is there anyone out there using their eyes and brains?
Were is the resistance from one floor to the other when the buildings were falling in a Pancake collapse, why wasn't there any resistance what Pulverized that resistance, that made it free fall in 9 secs?
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Thank god there are more patriotic Americans who are questioning the government official story; link are 1300 Architects and Engineers from Harvard, MIT and other notable institutions are demanding a re investigation into Sep11 attacks
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Blinding ignorance mislead us; wake up u wretched mortals
Pytanie #12:
If you were to have a hole through the center of the Earth and dropped a bowling ball down the hole... pushing friction aside and assuming the ball would not come into contact with any side wall... what would the ball do? Logically, I would assume the ball would fall downward and exit the hole into the air on the opposite side of the Earth... right? It is hard for me to wrap my brain around it, any help would be appreciated
Pytanie #13:
I thought MS was when the spinal cord was damaged, making it harder to send messages to and from the brain. Can you explain it more?
If you haven't noticed already, I've been asking a lot of questions about Multiple Sclerosis. This is because I'm doing a project about it and want to get more information. Thanks for your answers! :)
Pytanie #14:
just wondering what kind of people hang out here :) im here cause i broke my foot.
SO Which would you rather be listening to?
(for, me, it is Queen, i would be forced to kill myself if my brain said Bieber)
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Pytanie #16:
Well i love him... we came really close this summer and he almost asked me out but suddenly he stop talking to me and decided to go with his old girlfriend which i know he only has for security and not love. Well not trying to sound mean but i know leos go for looks first than personality and she's ugly.. whilst im pretty cos i do modelling and stuff. Also i have brains and its not as if he dumped me cos im stupid.. ANW we had a real big fight and so did he with his old girlfriend because of me, she could tell he fancied me more.
Why is he still with her?
At school he completely ignores me, so do i, its so annoying and we both do it on purpose. He broke my heart cos he lied several times.. and anyway at school he is staring at me. i dont.
how to make him come back to me? I LOVE HIM. ive been going crazy since he left, i need him. please just astrological comments. I know leo men cant resist to women that can resist them, thats what someone said. so i am acting as if he's not in my class.... even though he is my only thought.
anyway im taurus and we both have scorpio rising sings. please dont tell me to let him go. i cant. thankss lots x
srsl can i get some serious answers? wth
thanks matthew :)x
Pytanie #17:
I remember reading about this... it's a German word for that really dark shade of gray that we see when we're in pitch darkness. Apparently humans cannot perceive perfect black because our optic nerves (or brains, not sure which) are still randomly firing electric impulses even with no stimuli. Thing is, I can't remember what the Germans call that color. Does anyone know?
Pytanie #18:
so, i've entered the NaNoWriMo (national novel writing month). I've been trying to write a story i've come up with for weeks. I really want to enter this years contest....but im stuck. here's what my story is about so far:
This boy grows up like every other kid...happy and loved by his father. except there's one thing that the rest of the world doesnt see about his family.
his father is a murderer.
The boy grows up with this psychopath as a parent, being taught how to kill, when to kill and why. He doesnt have a mother, and never wondered why. He and his fathere moved around alot, and are always on the DL, so they were never tracked down...
that is, until at the age of fourteen, the police finally got a hold on this insane man. The boy went to foster care, but not for long. His foster parents were murdered on his fifteenth birthday. At sixteen, he watched his father die, being executed on national TV, because he was "That big of a deal".
here's the except:
Excerpt: Mayhem
My father was a murderer.
He killed for pleasure, sometimes for retaliation, revenge...and I was there to watch it all. I saw him take the lives of men, women, and even children who bullied me at school. Sometimes, just sometimes......
....I liked it.
To be honest, I enjoyed hearing people screaming for their lives and asking my father for mercy, looking for any humanity living in his soul. Obviously, every person who was dragged down to our home knew they were never going to find it in the depths of our basement.
Me...I found myself in that basement. I watched myself grow into a man created by his father, built like a monster, trained to kill with no emotion left in his eyes. I grew up robotically, like a zombie, or maybe someone you could look at and know automatically that there is nothing left inside of them. That's me.
I am hollow.
My father got away with everything he did for a few good, long years. We moved around alot, from city, to city, to trailer, to home. The police finally tracked him down when i was fourteen. I went into foster care. You should already know what happened then.
My foster parents were murdered on my fifteenth birthday.
Now, a man...I only live to hear you cry in the dark.
My father was put on death row when i was sixteen. He waited in his cell for two weeks....then he was executed on national TV. If you ask me, I think that's a great way to go.
I watched him die. The poisens and chemicals sunk into his veins and intoxicated him and fried his brain to goo. It was quite a sight for a sixteen year old to see.
Some say he's still out there, protecting me. Others believe he lives like a disgusting plague in my blood. controlling every move i make.
I'm just an average guy who grew up with a dimented father. I could never kill a man...right? Well, that's all i want everyone else to see about me and my life.
I think it's my turn to take his place. You see...it isn't only about taking precious lives...
it's a family business.
No one knows who i am. That's the number one rule: never give a name.
I'm guessing you want to know who this murderer is...
Call me Mayhem.
problem....i dont know where to go from there. I know Mayhem will kill, but i need a plot, a problem, something to get this man twisted and messed up...something that will maybe have him questioning his every move.
any help will be gladly appreciated! thank you!!! :]
Pytanie #19:
Dear All,
One of my family members has malignant melanoma, stage 4, and the doctors at the hospital they are at (overseas) told my family member that Plexxikon cannot be given because it might, or will make the brain cancer/tumors spread even more. It has spread to the brain, (had brain surgery, it is growing back, spreading to a different area) liver, and is in the bones as well.
So, my question is, can Plexxikon be given to my relative, or it will, indeed, make her brain tumors grow worse? If it can be given, thanks to extremely powerful and influential family friends the drug will be asked to be administered by the hospital for a recovery.
I am looking forward to your answer and I really do appreciate your help and input.
Sincerely,
L
Pytanie #20:
Or Does Your Brain Stop You?
Pytanie #21:
About 5 years ago a man I'd formerly dated had a stroke. He and I were no longer seeing each other at the time, so although I tried to keep updated on his condition, it went by the wayside a bit. I had gone to school with his son (so his family does know me) and when I run into his son around town he always asks me to go see his father.
I've seen him a few times around town and he's just so different that it scares me a bit. He has a hard time talking and uses an electric wheelchair. He doesn't seem to be able to control what he's saying/ doing as far as impulses. Example: Every time I see him he tries to pull me into his lap and asks me to marry him while trying to grope me (this is in public). I know him pretty well and this is NOT how he would behave normally. On the other hand he does go around town by himself and even goes drinking...also no matter what he always recognizes me.
Before his stroke, he was an amazing guy. Intelligent, athletic, funny, great dancer, wood worker, great conversationalist, outdoors-man...he has lost so much from this. I feel awful that when I see him I try to avoid him. It just makes me so uncomfortable to see him like this.
Part of my question is how aware are people who have had this problem? Like, is he still the same inside with just his outward motions/speech on the fritz?
Another thing is it seems like he knows what he wants to say, but can't say it, he gets very frustrated while speaking. Is that because the two sides of the brain aren't communicating?
I guess I just want to know more about this.
He's about 58 years old. When I do see him I leave as quickly as possible...it really upsets me.
...and I don't watch Sienfeld so have no idea what you're talking about.
Pytanie #22:
Suppose a woman is in an unhappy marriage and the stress exposes a latent insanity in her. She comes to a new, bizarre conclusion that her husband is a secret dictator plotting to take over the world. This delusion reflects the true belief that he is abusive towards her and won't allow her any freedom, which she didn't realise before she started to show signs of mental illness, perhaps because she could not admit such an unpalatable truth to herself. Nevertheless she is demonstrably insane - a brain scan shows changes in her limbic system and abnormally large ventricles, consistent with schizophrenia.
This example is based on a friend of mine who is sadly now on medication for life and whose children have been taken into care. It's the kind of thing which people who are familiar with mental health issues might recognise.
Now my question: If you're sceptical of religion because you see no evidence of the supernatural, God, miracles and the like, and see it as a form of social control, is it not feasible that the religious are expressing truths which, though not literally true, the non-religious are failing to perceive? I won't give examples because as a religious person, a firmly convinced atheist would see my beliefs as delusional. But suppose what i believe about the world is true in a more important sense than the literal one? How would you, as a non-religious person, gain access to such truths if not by religious experience, and if you can't, how would you be able to demonstrate satisfactorily that this doesn't happen or that it doesn't matter? And what do you think of the idea that the mentally ill are expressing things which are true on a different level if you reject religious belief?
Fireball, sorry, i agree it's too long but i can't help it!
Pytanie #23:
"Brains are like boats and motorcycles. If you let them sit for a while, they need an expensive tune up".
Pytanie #24:
...of cancer? The International Journal of Environmental Research and Public Health, a leading medical journal, published a study, ‘Cancer, Infant Mortality and Birth Sex-Ratio in Fallujah, Iraq 2005–2009,’ by Chris Busby, Malak Hamdan and Entesar Ariabi. Their survey of 4,800 individuals in Fallujah showed a four-fold increase in all cancers and a 12-fold increase in childhood cancer in under-14s. It found a 10-fold increase in female breast cancer and significant increases in lymphoma and brain tumours in adults. Researchers found a 38-fold increase in leukaemia. By contrast, Hiroshima survivors showed a 17-fold increase in leukaemia. According to the study, the types of cancer are “similar to that in the Hiroshima survivors who were exposed to ionising radiation from the bomb and uranium in the fallout”.
sister; What terrorists? The only terrorists in Iraq are wearing US uniforms
shover ready; and I'm sure you said the same thing when the Twin Towers collapsed
john; do something you have never done. Look in a book and find the words 'depleted uranium'
mikegolf; DU produces EXACTLY the genetic mutations shown in the study; unless of course you are a Fox news watching halfwit who would believe Christmas was coming in November if it was reported by Fox. The US attack in 2004 was followed IMMEDIATELY by an increase in genetic mutation & stratospheric cancer increases. Those two are due to some contaminated drinking water are they? Leaving aside of course the obvious point that if the USA hadn't f#cked the place in the first place they would have had clean water. Go back to Fox news, and leave the grown-ups to talk.
Pytanie #25:
The thin or normal will try to convince everyone around them that they are fat and will literally debate you on how fat they are and will accuse you of lying if you disagree.
Then there are these beasts who look like they could feed a small African country with the fat on them, but still think its ok to wear a miniskirt or tight jeans.
The perfect ones have a thin girls body and fat girls brain ? Do you agree ?
Pytanie #26:
THIS MAKES ME SICK TO BE A MAN !!!! OK WHY DO SOME GUYS HONESTLY TREAT WOMEN LIKE SHlT !!! how can one man think he can just rape a women or just abuse them and i know men get raped but not as often this world is so fukced up !!!!! Why cant some people see that all this sh*t is going on yet do nothing about it i was taking to my mom the other day about this and it just stayed in my brain how sick some people are !! how can one person decide to do that and for all other people why would anyone kill another person it just pisses me off!!!!!!
Pytanie #27:
So.
our tongue has tastebuds, our tastebuds tells our brain "this is sour, this is sweet etc..."
but how can we recognize a taste as "bad"?
if i bite a grape my head will start shaking because it's so sour but still i like the taste, so how come some food taste bad to me and not to others?
Pytanie #28:
I'm 18 and I've chose sociology psychology and human biology. These three subjects are the far most interesting subjects to take but I was warned they are incredibly hard and then to be put together is near enough impossible to do but I've stupidly went a head with it because once I've made my mind up I do not change and I fought pretty hard to do these because they were against me to do them since I'm expected to only get e's but I never tried in school so I only got c's. I have actually left my current job to commit to this course 100%. But now that I'm doing it I feel really Sick of the thought of not been able to do it. Is it even possible for an average brain to get hi passes in these subjects?? I'm naturally curious about these subjects and look up on google religiously to get info when need weather it be a conversation I've had or someone becoming ill. But I have started to doubt my ability to pass. Is it really as hard as they have made out? Have I go a good chance to getting good if I give it my all??
Pytanie #29:
I am 16 years old and i feel like im in a downward spiral. My Grades have dropped, i don't like hanging out with anyone i used to, i feel depressed and sad all the time. I randomly cry during school and i don't think i can take much anymore. I have been the victim of bullying since i was 5 but it has only gotton worse this year. Im tortured at school and no one is willing to help me. I'm forced to lock myself into a classroom every lunch because of this Girl and the only person i ever talked to about the bullying told someone else. My attendance at school is at an all time low because of this. I often think about suicide, like it would help me, i wouldn't have to worry about this girl trying to hurt me, or i wouldn't have to worry about not living up to the same standards as my brother. There was one day a few weeks ago when i had it all planned out. but i could go through with it, i thought about my littlest brother and how i was leaving him behind. If it wasn't for him i don't know what would have stopped me and i know that is really bad to think like that, and everyone on here will probably call me crazy or stupid but i get that alot so it doesn't hurt me as much anymore. I moved out of home because of my step mother and my pop has terminal brain cancer. i just feel like the weight of the world is on my shoulders and i don't know what will keep me going anymore.
Please help me.
Pytanie #30:
When jesus came down to earth he had an understanding that others didnt about heaven and all, but he was in human form, so he had a human brain? So that means if a human brain was enough to store gods personal info, then theyre not that smart are they? We have the capacity to be just as smart as jesus!? Hence the next question, if we have the capacity to be just as smart as jesus, then we have the capacity to start a religion just like he did, hence buddism etc. are just as legit as jesus religion. Which makes jesus not so special after all, nor God.
Pytanie #31:
or do u have verbal diarrhea or brain farts all the time
just wondering
Pytanie #32:
Like me some people may have brain damage and find it hard to concentrate and others like me might find it hard due to desires of the world. Easily sucked into a trap. Thats me.
Scintologists don't do good the JWs do.... nerrrrrrrrrrrr
Pytanie #33:
we've known each other for over 2 years, and coz she's a couple years older than me, we've had this sister brother kind of relationship. until about a few weeks ago, this thought never came to my mind, but now, all i can think about is her. she's on my mind literally every moment. in class, the tutor is talking about databases and computer, and i somehow link it to living with her in a beach house as we grow old kind of stuff in my brain.
in the past week, the only two times i haven't thought about her was when i was having my test for about 40 minutes, and while i was jamming with my roommate.
is it wrong to think this way? its nothing sexual or anything.
lately, she's helped me a lot with everything i asked from her, things others would never have done for me, and that probably is coz she thinks i'm her little brother. i with i could go back to the time when i thought the same, but its impossible..
what should i do?
Pytanie #34:
whenever I talk to someone I don't know that well I start to mumble ,fidget, say stupid things ,find it hard to concentrate on what the other person is talking about and end up saying something unrelated or inappropriate because i'm trying to guess what they said from the bits I did hear. I end up looking like an idiot who doesn't have an opinion when in fact I have strong opinions and quite a good general knowledge of things . My brain just seems to switch of when I meet new people ! Why does this happen??
Does anyone else experience problems like this?Any advice please. Light hearted or serious is fine .
Thanks for answers.
Pytanie #35:
I remember seeing this movie as a kid some time in the 90's. I can't really remember to much about it. I think the movie starts out with him hibernating. I'm pretty sure that in one part of the movie the bear is talking to this really old man. You can only see the old mans hands and hear his voice. Images of this movie have been burned in my brain for many years now, someone please help!
Pytanie #36:
im half asleep, my brain isnt processing correctly lol help please. im trying to buy that type of backpack but i cant get the name right.
it looks like a laptop bag.
Pytanie #37:
i used to look really good.. but for some reason my brain told me to get more bangs and the saloon guy gave me loads more bangs.. so now i look like a mushroom..
how do i get it back to how it used to be?!
or.. how do i make it look better?
im asian. :P a pretty one, i guess. well, before anyway.
Pytanie #38:
this girl, is like my everything... I know what's missing, it's the fact that we're not doing any of the cute stuff no more, that's down to a mood on her end. she promises it will change, but waiting for her, well it's hurting me, we're closer than other friends, I'm a guy and recently found that without this cute stuff, it makes my brain all nervous and stuff, and I can't think of anything to say to her. I've tried asking for space, so that I can try and find new things, experience new things, which would give us more to talk about.... but the thing is, my heart still yearns for her, if i'm not with her, it just feels like something's missing... I love her so much, and I don't want to lose her, and she feels the same way, I'm just looking for the way to fix this... one of our issues is, also.. that if i suggest time apart, she thinks that I no longer want her, which is just the complete opposite, because I want her so damn bad it hurts me.. I just want to be her boy again..
any help on what I can do to fix this please? thanks for any answers :)
Pytanie #39:
We have a lecture class of about 200 people but met in a lab class of 20. I walked in late to my first lab class and picked the nearest seat at a lab table. Lucky me, everyone at the table was a girl. We did group work so I interacted with them. One girl really stood out to me because she was cute and had the brains!
The next week, I was last to class (but not late) and found a seat with the same girls, but this time i found a seat next to that girl. We did group work again and I talked to them more than the last class. For the group work, we had to use a computer to make a graph so i pulled out my macbook. i guess she felt comfortable enough with me to ask if she could take over and use my computer, so I let her.
at the end of class, the teacher assigned an out-of-class assignment with a partner. the girl told me that we could be partners and asked me when i wanted to meet up. we made arrangements for tuesday (this day was thursday) and left class. later on that night, i friended her on facebook but didnt talk to her. i later found out that she was a cheerleader and the valedictorian of a high school that was 5 minutes away from mine. she didn't seem to be the girl that has had many boyfriends before (which surprised me) but she did have a ton of girlfriends
so tomorrow is tuesday and i'm supposed to meet her after our lecture class. supposedly she has a class after the lecture but we are supposed to meet anyway. I know that all we're doing is working on an assignment but i want to get to know her more and vice-versa.
Here's the CATCH. during that 2nd class we had, she mentioned to the other girls about a "tall, gorgeous" guy in her other class. she said it pretty quiet, as to not let the teacher hear, but she said it knowing that i was sitting next to her and that i could hear her. however she didnt talk much about him. to add to this, i'm asian and she's white. to quickly describe myself, i like to dress nice, fauxhawk hair, play soccer, play piano, artistic, funny, and talkative amongst good friends.
any advice on what i should do? maybe to get her phone number or become better friends?
sorry for the length of this "question" and thank you for having the patience to read it!
Pytanie #40:
Pytanie #41:
lol idk what it means does it mean you forget something or something to do with gas lol
Pytanie #42:
Sometimes when I get up from laying down, I get dizzy, and my eyes go white for about 10 seconds. Could it be something serious? I'm thinking when I get up my blood rapidly leaves me brain, and making my eyes feel weird. Anyone have any idea what is wrong?
I am 16
Pytanie #43:
I have been a meat eater from the day my mother introduced meat to me. I used to eat all types of meat .. and have eaten sheep brain before.. without my knowledge. Over the years, meat has lost it's appeal to me. Vegetables, salad, pastas and rice I find I prefer. I buy my own food now and I want to lessen the cost of my groceries, I'm considering cutting all meat out of my diet with chicken as the exception.
What vegetarian dishes are your favourite and what do I need to eat daily to remain healthy?
Douche bag with the canola oil comment. Go die in a hole - I don't use canola because it's harmful..
Thanks for the heads up Hayley, but my Nan told me about it's dangers already. She's a 'all natural' nut job and she read up on it and told EVERYONE.
Pytanie #44:
I've tried attacking this from every way my brain can think of, but I can't seem to get a good answer.
I ended with 10x^4 + 50x^3 + 160x^2.
Did anyone get that?
Pytanie #45:
I always have some sort of disease in my dream like cancer or something...and every time I wake up I have tears in my eye....I CRY WHEN I'M SLEEPING what's going on!?! My mom heard me crying once when I was sleeping and she told me when I woke up what I was dreaming about....I told her I was sick at the hospital and random (attractive) girls I've met in real life (that gets stuck in my brain) would visit me at the hospital and she would tell me she loved me but it was too late because I'm DYING!! AHH!! Lol This is scary I need to find a girlfriend fast!!
Pytanie #46:
My man and I have been together for almost 5 years. He's always been the "emotionally absent" kind of man to some extent but never this much. We've had a children together and have another on the way. We've planned on getting married and he bought me a ring to seal the deal a year ago, now we're actually starting to talk about the wedding. As much as he says he loves me and wants to be with me here's my predicaments;
He doesn't pay any physical or emotional attention to me unless I initiate it, if I want a kiss, I kiss him first, if I want a hug, I hug him first and so on.
If I want a conversation other than his work talk, I have to change the subject and then most of the time it's not a conversation it's him not talking while I do because he's off in la la land somewhere.
If I want any kind of real interaction with this man I've been with I have to speak up and ask for it, as if I'm second rate to him. I've spoken up and let him know I want sex and he brushes me off, won't go for the goal.
He chocks it up to his business pre occupying his brain and he has no room for anything else.
I tell him that's not fair because the kids and myself would like him around more, physically AND emotionally.
He runs his own business but tells me he doesn't have the time to come home and do family dinners or much of anything that has to do with spending time with us. Then when he does come home he's on the phone literally ALL day when he's with us, talking or texting or ALL night, into the wee hours of the night. I ask him to at least cut the phone stuff down to 8 or 9 pm so I can spend time with him but he tells me that the others are going to make that money if he isn't the one on the phone. We've actually fought about the phone issue a lot until I just gave up because what I'm saying doesn't seem to make any sense to him.
He will come home at night, 7, 8 or later, yack about his business, talk on the phone ask me if I want to watch a movie, If I say yes, (because that's the only time I get with him) he promptly falls asleep. Then he gets up the next day, 8 or 9 am, takes a shower and leaves. When he's gone during the day I'll text him hello, or call. Most times he doesn't answer for a while if at all, I usually have to get hot under the collar before he realizes I would like him to say hello during the day.
Then this is what really hurts me about him, no interaction between us at all pretty much and we were at a convention in Vegas, there was a booth directly across from his and he snaps a picture of this woman in some tight outfit. I went through his phone and found it, when I asked him about it, he denied even taking it, but of course after much deliberation the truth comes out, he DID take it BUT he took it for a friend and was going to send it to him. (Even though he never did)
I am not an un attractive woman, quite the opposite, I would work but he pretty much won't allow me to, I don't do anything but take care of the kids and that's the way he wants it, I talk to my friends but am not allowed any time to myself to get out.
Am I imagining it, or does it seem like this relationship has just plain gotten stale? I've talked to him and asked him if we should split up, if this relationship is not what he wants, he tells me "He loves me" and this is what he wants but nothing ever changes. I have no problem leaving and doing what's healthy for myself and my kids because it seems like we're a 3rd wheel here yet every time I bring it up he says everything I'm feeling is over reacting, he loves me and doesn't want us to split up. If that's the case then what the hell? I have an appointment with a family counselor, to maybe get an un biased opinion or help with this next week, he says he'll go to that, so let's hope he does. Any advice otherwise?
He has been coming home at night but it gets later and later, the other night when he was upset he actually told me "I would work until 11 or 12 if you didn't bitch about me being out so late" He later tried to take that back but I told him that's non sense, when people are angry they may say things that are hurtful but they also say things that are truthful when they wouldn't have the nerve otherwise. As far as his phone calls, he owns a "spice" company, legal high stuff so he's on the phone with "customers" pretty much all the time, with no regards to our family here.
Pytanie #47:
it is my belief that theist have a poor definition of god. they say god is omni-this and omni-that. this is only one example.
how do you know god is omnipresent? when you say i feel, touch is limited to your body and emotion is limited to the brain. when you say i see, if an invisible hand makes a thumb print how do you know the hand is there?
Pytanie #48:
Waka waka flocka flame wacka flocka flame waka flocka flame waka flocka flame
I f***ed my money up, damn
Now i can't re-up
Ran off in his spot just to get stacks up
Now i'm back on deck,
So shawty what the f**k you want
Heard he talkin shit but this aint what the f**k he want
Locked my ceo up
Now it's back to coka
Niqqas talkin s**t bruh, hang him by a ropa
Hit em wit the choppa
Call that s**t hot lava
Call me waka flocka aka young wild niqqa
Aka young drug dealer
Got purp, got kush, got pills got white
In the trap all night with the hard and the soft
Stacks on the flo' [inaudible]
Shook it to the left then he shook it to the right
So icey brick boys got it all night
These lame a$$ niqqas aint got no fight
Kick in my door we gon shoot out all night
Home of he braves shawty shoot em wit a k
Chorus [x2]:
Yeah, o lets do it
Ay
O lets do it
Ay
O lets do it
Yeah, drug dealin music
Ay
I influence
Ay
I influence
1 shot man down
His brains go ka-pow
Ow, that s**t hurt
So don't f**k around
But that happen often off in riverdale georgia
You gone pay the life you live off in riverdale georgia
They gone lay yo ass out rock you to sleep like a baby
Hit squad shawty in the hood we got them babies
Ever since they killed my niqqa travis start poppin pills and actin crazy
Ever since they killed my niqqa travis start poppin pills and actin crazy
Chorus [x2]
You know me niqqa
I am the block
It's riverdale... and waka flock
We got the glocks whips and the knots
[inaudible]
Catch me in different states bustin down bricks
Bustin down bricks wit that chick you fell in love with
We on that thug s**t give a f**k about love i'm cruel b**h
Keep my money on my mind not you b**ch
Everyday shawty pull up in a new whip
In the trap shawty said he need another one
Told em call lil waka and he said"what the f**k u want"
Pull up in the dump followed by a yellow one
So icey feddi gang b**ch keep them tommy guns
Chorus [x2]
haha i posted this in the wrong section yahoo recomended i post it here
FUNKEH MUNGKii - Shut up hoe
Pytanie #49:
Q How will a Dog express his love to a Mouse if he is given an opportunity to do so.?
Q How will a lion express his Crush for a hot Wild Python.?
Q What will Ghosts do if they got heart of an elephant?
Q What will you do when one day you find Madonna under your bed?
Q What will you do if one day Bill Gates comes to you begging?
answer me if you are brainy.
Pytanie #50:
She is a 14 week old boxer. So far she knows sit, lay down, stay, come, shake paw and roll over. What else can I teach her at this age? I know she cant do a lot of jumping until she is over a year. We are trying all kinds of stuff to keep her little brain busy and out of mischeif! Cant wait until she has that last parvo shot in 2 weeks, so we can do some walking and socializing, meeting other dogs. But, until then I have to keep her from being bored and digging up my yard...lol. Suggestions??
lol...i dont think i want her to slap people. she might do it to little kids. But, nice suggestion..
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