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One of the most common reasons that friendships break up is because one of the people involved in the friendship decides he or she really cannot trust the other person.
It may be that the other person has let them down too many times, or has been lying about some important matters. Another factor that can destroy a friendship is idle gossip.
If something happens to destroy the trust between two friends, that trust is very hard to ever establish again. If a friendship gets into trouble because one of the people stops trusting the other person, the friendship is probably finished forever.
That is why, when you are in a friendship, or if you want to establish a friendship with another person who is an acquaintance, it’s better to be careful from the beginning. You must always be very careful not to destroy the bond of trust that you build up between the two of you.
What are some of the ways in which trust can be destroyed in a friendship?
One common thing that destroys many friendships happens when a friend finds out that you have been talking about them behind their back. It doesn’t even matter if what you said was true or false, or if the gossip was malicious or not, most people are horrified to discover that a trusted friend has been talking about them to others. They become worried that many of their deepest secrets they have entrusted to you may be spread all over town or all over the Internet.
It’s bad enough if you have repeated a few true facts to others that your friend has revealed to you. If it turns out that you have exaggerated a few things or made things up, then you truly don’t deserve to have that friendship anyway, and your friend is right to dump you.
Even if you say you haven’t told all their most important secrets, your friends will stop believing in you. Once you have destroyed your credibility, you don’t have much left.
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Your not entitled to anything simply because your sister has a recognizable name. Your idea of fame isn’t fame. It’s infamy. You want to be famous? Work your ass off and make decisions that could potentially catapult your career into a lasting one. Notariety for who you are and notaritey for the work you produce are two completely differnt things. I understand that you have been brought up in an envirtoment where the idea of fame is easily achievable but, that’s not an excuse. You lack the talent, social understanding and credibility to be anything other then infamous. Your careere choices, thus far, will transcend a future career as someone who attempted to be famous, but never quite achieved it. And if you do, it will be the formality of fame that puts you on the covers of tabloids, while the public idly watches you plumit into the murky abyss shared with the likes of Spencer Pratt Jon Gosslin who, i’m sure, will steal your money whilst there. Fortunately for the world, there are people who have and don’t have recognizable names, who have obtained artistic integrity and will one day, hopefully, bring that tangible artisticness into light again. Though, its hard to think thats achievable when people like You ali lohan are rendering the world of true talent by attempting to make your entitled ass noticed. How is this fair to the people who HAVE artistic integrity, or a mind? How is it fair to those who truly have something to offer the human race other then a dwindling last name and a few shitty films, both of which, solidified the idea that your just a celebrities sibling. I recognize that i might come across as harsh and no, i don’t personally know you, but its the actions that you take, that speak for you. You blatently don’t care how your recognized, its the objective to get famous and that is what makes you replaceable and a recycled idea .Well, im ashamed to have to be grouped into the same category of person as you. I would rather die a most painful death the be assoicated with the kind of careere your trying to make for your self. I hope i’m wrong because generally i’m not a very judgmental person, but in the case of you, that is MY entitlement.
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Gel pens quickly became a veritable writing implement phenomenon, flooding into middle school desks everywhere with a barrage of metallic colors. These things were legitimately impressive, for school supplies. We had never seen this type of performance before in a pen, nor had we particularly cared when it came in the drab shades of blue and black favored by rival pen producers. Gelly Rolls, though, these things were impressive. Not only did they come in a vast spectrum of visually appealing shiny colors, but they could write on all sorts of surfaces! What more could you ask for?
Sure, our parents were probably less than pleased when we came home with homeroom-drawn gelly roll tattoos graffiti-ing our bodies, but at least it was still a step above opting for permanent ink. My mother unleashed upon me a slew of old-wives' tales of how the ink would permeate my skin and lead to all sorts of terrifying blood poisoning, but I saw right through it. Well, I did at first. My vision started to blur after the fourth or fifth day, now that I think about it. I'm sure it's just a coincidence.
Gel pens had pretty incredible powers, really. For one, they could write on black paper. I know, I know. Maybe I should give a minute to let that sink in. Black paper. Have you ever heard of such a thing? I know I hadn't, until I bought a colored multi-pack that came complete with a pad of black paper. I sat there staring at my new acquisition, thinking, Why, it just can't be. How can a pen write on a piece of black paper? I couldn't quite wrap my head around it, but suffice it to say I was sold. Yearbook signing would never be the same.
There were a few prototypes in particular that particularly astonished, amazed, and amused us. I wrote many an origami-folded note to my friends, imploring them "W/B/S" (write back soon) and declaring my feelings via LYLAS (love ya like a sister).
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Originally I tipped that this trend would enter the wardrobes of fashion forwards women in Autumn (Fall)/Winter 2010, but you've all gone ahead and worn them anyway. Yes, Summer may just be about to reach the Northern Hemisphere but seasons be damned. You want your thigh-high boots, and you want them now!
It didn't seem all that long ago that boots on women fell strictly into two domains: equestrian pursuits and 'come fuck me' boots. Thankfully society's hang ups about women in knee-high boots have long since vanished, as has a penchant for overly conservative boots. And women's boots in 2010 will be anything but conservative.
Yes, over-the-knee boots are back with a vengeance but this 2009/2010 shoe trend won't stop there. In fact, the top of your boots will be going much higher: thigh-high boots are going mainstream.
Over-the-knee and thigh-high are undoubtedly the hottest shoe trend for women in the Autumn (Fall)/Winter season, but while they scream 'sex' make sure they don't do it in the wrong way. Let's not forget, that both styles of boots are also the domain of those lovely women one sees quite frequently at night ensuring that cars don't linger for too long near street corners. So to avoid the "I wonder how much she charges" glances I recommend you also avoid two main things with any pair of over-the-knee or thigh-high boots you decide to invest in: chunky heels and a high-sheen patent finish.
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We had our break up and naturally I was miserable and hopeless at the time. Then a guy entered my life that was the complete opposite of my ex. He was sweet, attentive, caring, and he actually listened to what I had to say. This guy is the perfect example of what every woman, I guarantee, wants. I didn't start actually dating him until maybe 6 months after we met because I wanted to be for sure he was the real deal, which he is. I'm certain this is the guy I was meant to be with.
My situation had really got me thinking of the people and situations they experience, around me. I'm constantly hearing about how they lost faith in ever finding true love and they continuously settle for their current partner, which they aren't 100% happy with (and is guaranteed to end in divorce). And I think that's the problem with today; everyone likes to "think" they found the one but they really are just settling and are not willing to wait for the right person to come into their lives.
Do you think true love is worth the wait.
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Scott Fujita is a star linebacker for the unbeaten New Orleans Saints. He is also a 2001 graduate from the University of California at Berkeley with a BA in political science. In addition to playing for the Saints, he is also is someone proudly raising his family in post-Katrina New Orleans. In the following interview, Scott speaks out about why he is supporting the October 11th National Equality March for Lesbian, Gay, Bisexual and Transgender rights in Washington DC.
Dave Zirin: Scott, you made the decision to lend your name and endorse the National Equality March. Why did you choose to do that?
Scott Fujita: I think for me it was a cause that I truly believe in. By in large in this country the issue of gay rights and equality should be past the point of debate. Really, there should be no debate anymore. For me, in my small platform as a professional football player, I understand that my time in the spotlight is probably limited. The more times you have to lend your name to a cause you believe in, you should do that.
DZ: You've said to me in previous discussions that one of the reasons why this issue really resonates with you is because of the issue of adoption, and who gets to adopt children in the United States. Can you speak about that?
SF: A year ago or two years ago, I remember reading about an initiative that was proposed in the state of Arkansas. It was some kind of measure that was aimed at preventing adoptions by single parents. Now, the way I read that and the way that I translated that language was that only heterosexual, married couples could adopt children. As an adopted child that really bothered me. I asked myself, what that is really saying is that the concern with one's sexual orientation or one's sexual preference outweighs what's really important, and that's finding safe homes for children, for our children. It's also saying that we'd rather have kids bounce around from foster home to foster home throughout the course of their childhood, than end up in a permanent home, where the parent, whether that person's single or not, gay or straight. Either way, it doesn't matter. It's a home that's going to be provided for a kid who desperately needs a home. As an adopted child, that measure really bothered me. It just boggles my mind because good, loving homes for any child are the most important thing.
DZ: Now Scott, what makes your stance newsworthy is that people don't really think of the National Football League as a gay friendly place. How present is homophobia in the locker room on a day in and day out basis?
SF: You know people do call it homophobia, and even that term alone is interesting to me. Because I don't even know how they call it homophobia, because that's a fear of the same. It's more heterophobia. It's a fear of something different from yourself. Is there still some of that in the locker room? Absolutely. People tell me, hey, that's pretty courageous. You come out in favor of gay rights. I don't think it's that courageous. I think I have an opinion, that I wish was shared by everybody, but I honestly believe that it's shared by more [football players] than we know because a lot of people just won't speak out about it. I'm hoping that what [Baltimore Ravens linebacker] Brendon [Ayanbadejo] did, and things like what I'm doing, speaking out a little bit, hopefully more people will step up and acknowledge the fact that hey, its ok to talk about this. Just because I'm in favor of gay rights doesn't mean that I'm gay or doesn't mean I'm some kind of "sissy" or something. That's the language that you hear in locker rooms. I know these guys well. I know for the most part, guys are a lot more tolerant than they get credit for but they're not comfortable yet speaking out about it. It's going to come in time. By in large, it's an opinion that's shared by more people than are realized. I just wish it was shared by everybody.
DZ: Do you have any concerns that teammates, fans, people will say Scott Fujita may be married and have kids, but maybe on the down low he might really be gay? Do you have concern that teammates, bloggers, the press will talk that kind of smack about you either behind your back or to your face?
SF: No, I have no concern about that whatsoever. I know who I am. My wife knows who I am. I don't care one way or the other Dave. I imagine that when some of this gets out guys in the locker room might give me a hard time, and they always give me a hard time. They call me the Pinko Communist Fag from Berkeley. I'm used to it. I can take it all.
DZ: You made an interesting comment to me off air about the utter illogic of people who claim to promote God and Jesus but stand four square against any kind of national equality. Can you speak about that please?
SF: I completely respect everyone's choice of religion. Just because I'm not a very religious guy doesn't make me right or wrong, or them right or wrong. Everybody has a right to believe in whatever they want. But, I don't like when people use God or Jesus Christ in this whole debate, if you could even call it a debate. Jesus Christ to me, is probably the most compassionate and revolutionary thinker of all time. Look at his teachings. Look at what he preached. He would not endorse any type of inequality, this type of inhumanity. He would not be on board with that. So please, spare me that argument and saying that hey, the Bible says that it ain't right, or hey, Jesus Christ wouldn't buy into this kind of thing. Don't give me that. That's not even an argument.
DZ: Is there anything else you'd like to add?
SF: I'm excited about this. You know what Brandon did was great. What he wrote in the Huffington Post was very well said. I'm glad he did it. I know people are applauding him right now for being so courageous. It's courageous to a certain extent, but it's just an opinion. I wish more people shared the opinion that he and I have. Like I said, I think more people do than we realize. I just wish more people would be as open as we have been about it. I always describe myself as a pretty open minded and tolerant guy. But the one thing I am most intolerant of is intolerance. That's the one thing, you want to get under my skin, to start talking about some intolerant stuff, and I'm quick to talk about it.
DZ: Oh, if that's the case, then we should just expect you guys to beat the Redskins forty two to nothing when you're in town. The Redskins name will get you all riled up and you'll have 20 tackles right?
SF: (Laughs) Now you're trying to get me in trouble.
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Addictions are nothing new, and most people are aware of those involving alcohol, drugs, and eating disorders such as anorexia and bulimia, but few know about and understand sex addiction. It afflicts roughly 3%-6% of the American population, and just like other addictions, its impact on personal lives can be devastating. The affliction can wreak havoc on the mental and physical health of those afflicted as well as destroy marriages, families, careers and even finances.
Dr. Drew and a team of the nation’s foremost experts on sexual addiction will guide eight patients through an intensive state of the art program. Living together for 21 days, they’ll meet with Dr. Drew in daily one-on-one and group therapy sessions in order to get to the root of their compulsive behavior.
Dr. Drew is a highly respected practicing MD, is board certified in addiction medicine and assistant clinical professor of psychiatry at KECK USC School of Medicine, who will once again give viewers an unflinching look at exactly how the rehab process works and what it feels like for participants. Dr. Drew hopes to use his patients to humanize the process and show viewers that treatment is a viable way to break the cycle of addiction.
Beginning Monday, October 26 fans can catch a sneak peek of the season’s first episode on VH1.com – one week before the on-air premiere. Subsequent episodes will be available on VH1.com the morning after they air. Additional video content from Sex Rehab With Dr. Drew including extras from each episode will be available on VH1.com and on VH1 Mobile throughout the season.
Sex Rehab With Dr. Drew is executive produced by John Irwin and Bruce Toms for Irwin Entertainment. Dr. Drew Pinsky and Howard Lapides are also executive producing. Jeff Olde, Jill Holmes, and Noah Pollack are executive producers for VH1.
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Just from the basic challenges that dating encounters, the LGBT folks have a few more roadblocks. You can deny it all you want, but by looking at it more intensely, you will see what I’m talking about.
Even though it is becoming more accepting and tolerable, being gay obviously is not acceptable by the majority of the straight population. I know it’s pathetic that straight people should possibly have any input about the topic, but then again, they are trying to preserve their ancient religion ideology which has caused a lot of confusion in many areas. Because of their derogatory beliefs about the LGBT community, it can greatly impact a gay couple’s relationship. This can happen in many ways.
Families can make dating more difficult, going out in public, holding hands, showing affection towards your partner, can all impact on how well the relationship progresses. Do straight folks have to deal with many of these issues? No, because it is assumed that people are straight unless they are told otherwise. Even when proved we are “different” from traditional dating couples, we are looked upon negatively by the general homophobic population. You could face a death sentence if you wandered into some areas of this country by showing any signs that you are gay, let alone if you are in a relationship with another gay person. I admire those who do take the chance because they want to feel normal no matter what others think; yet you are also jeopardizing your safety as well as that of your partner.
The point that I’m making here is that gay dating has far more complications than straight dating. We are somewhat restricted from being who we are and expressing our true identities. I do think that people should go out and be who they are….yet I just don’t want to see anyone becoming another statistic. That doesn’t do any of us any good.
My intention is to make it known that there are differences. When you are aware of them, it can help make your relationship stronger and be able to withstand the many forms of negativity from the straight community. Sometimes we are influenced by the majority whether it is for the best or not, and by negotiating of who you are is never an exception!
Until next time, get out there and be seen, but be careful.
Photo Credit: Travis75, courtesy Flickr. Licensed under Creative Commons.
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Kom gerne med forslag til billedredigering og lignende hvis I har forstand på det.
Det perfekte billede ville jo nok være hvor baggrunden kan gøres gennemsigtig eller er nem at farve om til den svage blå farve som BI har som baggrund. Baben skal nok også helst ligge ned horisontalt så der kan stå uden at billeder kommet til at fylde for meget i højden.
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A Snoodles Tale
by Phil Vischer
Far, far away in the land of Galoots
Where the Biggle-bag trees bear their Biggle-bag fruits
And Far-lilly bushes all blossom in yellow
And Thimbuttle plants squirt snooberry Jell-O
Here where the mountains of Rocky-ma-goo
Rise high oer the meadows of Gilda-manjoo
Where sunsets are painted with purple and blue,
Youll find a small town, not much bigger than you.
Welcome to Snoodleburg! Home of the Snoodles!
A curious folk who eat pancakes with noodles
And spend half their days making sketches and doodles
And cutting their hair into shapes like French poodles.
Now, right in the heart of this curious town,
Stood a curious building – the tallest around!
With a clock at its top and a chute at its bottom,
Twas pink in the spring and turned red in the autumn.
But weirder by far than its color or height
Was what happened there every fourth Tuesday night.
As strange as it seems, it has been demonstrated
That Snoodles arent born, but rather, “created.”
Every fourth Tuesday at quarter past nine,
The tower would shimmy and rattle and whine,
And as the town nibbled on Biggle-bag fruit,
A shiny young Snoodle would drop from the chute!
Thats where they came from – though no one knew why
Nor who could have built the great tower so high.
These “mysteries of life” befuddled most Snoodles -
Whod much rather focus on pancakes and noodles
And cutting their hair into shapes like French poodles.
Yes, most found the tower too noisy and strange
Until one small Snoodle made all of that change.
This little Snoodle was much like the others.
He came without parents or sisters or brothers.
He came without money, a mom or a dad.
The pack on his back was all that he had.
“This is peculiar,”…The little guy said.
“I came from a chute and I fell on my head.”
“What do I look like? What am I for?”
He pondered those questions – and then thought of more.
“Checking my bag is a good place to start.”
He pulled out some paints.
“Maybe Im good at art!”
The next thing he found was a Snoodle-kazoo.
“Hey, what do you know! I can make music, too!”
Then back on his pack, he pulled a small string.
And out from the sides popped two little wings!
“Amazing!” …he said, with a gleam in his eye.
“I can paint, play kazoo, and now I can fly!”
Wait til the others see all the great things
I can do with my paints, my kazoo and my wings!
So he packed up his paints and his Snoodle-kazoo
And hopped off to show them all what he could do.
There from atop a short, stubby wall,
The big Snoodles heard the new small Snoodle call…
“Come watch me, you guys, as I head for the sky!”
He straightened his wings with a gleam in his eye
Then he jumped and he flapped like the Red-Snootered Finches
That fly from the plains to the peak of Mt. Ginchez.
His flight – unlike theirs -
…covered only 12 inches.
“You call that flying?”
“You think youre a bird?!?”
“Weve never seen anything quite so absurd!”
The old Snoodle snorted – he sniggered, he shook.
“Ill paint you a picture to show how you looked!”
The brushstrokes were skillful; the colors were coolish.
The story they told made the young one feel foolish.
“Take it from us,” …Said a Snoodle named Lou,
“Flying just isnt what youre meant to do!”
The young Snoodle drooped. He felt his heart sag.
The painting, the old Snoodle placed in his bag.
“Carry this with you,” The old Snoodle said,
“So visions of flying dont go to your head.”
The weight on his back was as heavy as lead.
So under the weight of the picture he bore,
He hobbled along, feeling lonely and sore.
Til up far ahead on a bench near the tower,
He spied a bright bundle of Far-lilly flowers.
His heart started lifting. “What beautiful things!”
Then he remembered, “Ive got more than wings!”
So quickly, he dug the paints out of his pack.
And hoped that with art maybe hed have the knack.
“I did it!” …he yelled to the Snoodles in town.
Then held up his picture as they gathered round.
“You did it, alright,” …said the Snoodles replying,
“You showed youre no better at painting than flying!”
Then one of them laughed, and, while eating a waffle,
Painted a picture that made him feel awful.
“Youre puny. Youre silly. Youre not all that smart.”
“You cant use your wings and youre no good at art.”
That picture, too, was placed in his pack
And made his heart slump just as low as his back.
“Im ugly – Im foolish – and so very small.
I dont think I should be with people at all.”
And so he decided to get out of town.
His wings hung so low that they dragged on the ground.
He walked past the tower, and out of the city.
He walked through the fields and thought, “My, this is pretty.
”The Far-lilly bushes all blooming in yellow,
“And Thimbuttle plants squirting snooberry Jell-O.”
“I might like it here,” Said the small Snoodle fellow.
Then feeling some warmth coming back in his chest,
He thought he would sit for a moment and rest.
But try as he might to sit down with grace,
The weight on his back knocked him flat on his face!
“Ha! Thats a hoot!”
Said a voice from behind.
A farmer stood up with a Thimbuttle vine.
“Why, you need a picture, my Snoodleberg bud,
”Lest you forget how you look in the mud!“
And so in an instant, the picture was done -
And placed in his backpack, which now weighed a ton!
The poor Snoodle struggled, he wobbled, he groaned,
He stood to his feet and he said with a moan,
”Is there anywhere I can be truly alone?!?“
Just then overhead, flew two red-snootered finches,
Winging their way toward the peak of Mt. Ginchez.
”I see,“ Said the Snoodle, ”Then thats what Ill do.“
”The home for those finches will be my home, too.“
So painfully, struggling under his pack,
The small Snoodle inched up the big mountains back.
He crawled over boulders in rain and in lightning.
He trudged on and on though the journey was frightening.
Til finally, Sunday at quarter past two
He spied all the meadows of Gilda-manjoo
And realized he was on top of Mt. Ginchez.
Alone with the wind, and his thoughts, and the finches.
He thought of the Snoodles. He thought of the tower.
He thought of the bell that would chime on the hour.
He thought of his pack and his very long walk.
He thought it so loudly, he heard his thoughts talk!
“Hello,” said his thoughts, “you’ve made quite a climb!”
“That voice,” he remarked, “doesn’t sound much like mine.”
Then he turned and he noticed he wasn’t alone –
for a man stood behind near a cave in the stone.
He looked like a Snoodle, though quite a bit bigger.
“Maybe a giant,” the small Snoodle figured.
“I’m going!” the Snoodle boy said with a huff.
“And don’t paint a picture – I’ve got quite enough!”
“But first, come inside,” the man said. “Have some tea!
I’m so very pleased that you’re visiting me!”
The Snoodle boy stopped, though he’d only gone inches,
and stared at the stranger he’d found on Mount Ginchez.
He didn’t seem angry; in fact, he looked kind.
The poor little boy was confused… “Are you blind?
I’m puny! I’m silly! I’m not all that smart!
I can’t use my wings, and I’m no good at art!”
The stranger leaned down with a pain in his heart.
“Who told you these things?” he asked, “how do you know?”
“These pictures I have in my pack tell me so.”
The small Snoodle sniffled and started to go.
“First, if you please, let me look at this art
that makes your pack heavy and weighs down your heart.”
Then, picture by picture, he unpacked the bag
that bent the poor Snoodle and made his wings sag.
“Dear boy,” said the man, “these look nothing like you!”
Then into the fire the pictures he threw.
He rose from his chair, saying “wait there – you’ll see
that what you need most is a picture from me!”
The Snoodle sat patiently,
sipping his tea.
Then from a room in the back he returned,
and said, “Dear little Snoodle, it’s time that you learned
what you really look like!” And he threw off the sheet.
What the boy saw warmed him right to his feet.
The boy in the portrait looked older and strong,
with wings on his back that were sturdy and long,
and a look in his eye both courageous and free.
“Sir?” asked the boy, “are you saying that’s me?
I’d like to believe it, but sir, I’m afraid to.”
“I know who you are,” the man said, “for I made you.
I built the tower and set it in motion.
I planted the meadow, put fish in the ocean.
And I feed the finches – though most Snoodles doubt it –
not one of them falls that I don’t know about it.
I’ve seen you fall down in the mud and the goo.
I’ve seen all you’ve done, and all you will do.
I gave you your pack, and your paints and your wings.
I chose them for you – they’re your special things.
The Snoodle-kazoo is so you can sing
about colours in Autumn or flowers in Spring.
I gave you your brushes in hopes that you’d see
how using them, you could make pictures for me.
Most of the Snoodles,” the old one said sadly,
“just use their paints to make others feel badly.”
The young Snoodle pondered the things he’d been told.
Then wondering something, grew suddenly bold.
“But sir, if you made this incredible land,
can’t you make Snoodles obey your command?”
The big one smiled warmly, then said to the small,
“A gift that’s demanded is no gift at all.”
With that the small Snoodle reached into his pack,
and pulled out the picture he’d made ten miles back.
“They’re far-lillies, sir, from over the bridge.”
The old one beamed bright and said, “That’s for my fridge!”
After the small Snoodle’s picture was hung,
the old one bent down to the face of the young.
He said, “Here’s what you look like; here’s how I see you.
Keep this in your pack and you’ll find it will free you
from all of the pictures and all of the lies
that others made up just to cut down your size.
And lastly, your wings – you know what they’re for.
But not just to fly, son, I want you to soar!”
“But sir,” said the Snoodle, “how can I fly?
This picture’s so big, I won’t get very high!”
“But this picture’s special – it’s bigger, it’s brighter –
carry it close and I think you’ll feel lighter.”
As soon as he heard it, the Snoodle looked down
and noticed that he was an inch off the ground!
He laughed and he leaped, and he flew from the cave
feeling now older and stronger and brave.
And he flew through the clouds and he flew with the finches,
and soared up and down ‘round the peak of Mount Ginchez.
He flew over far-lilly bushes in yellow,
and thimbuttle plants squirting snooberry jell-o.
He flew over biggle bag trees and their fruits,
in big, lazy loops o’er the land of Galoots.
Then hurried back home to the center of town,
where the Snoodles all stood with their wings on the ground.
And starting precisely at quarter past two,
he told them the story that I just told you.
**SENECA FUNNY: Tonight, I asked the kids if they wanted Grilled Cheese for dinner. Seneca instantly responded, Yes, but Kaden want BOY Cheese. It totally took me a second to even understand what the crud she was talking about until it hit me and I started laughing....LOL..she thought I had offered them GIRL Cheese for dinner. How thoughtful for her to know that Kaden would prefer BOY Cheese. LOL! She is a crack up.
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Remember back to when you were 19, maybe you are 19.. I dont know, but i do remember when i saw a mature lady in the street, or at a party, could be when your out at the pub. But plenty of times in my life, ive found my self alone with a mature lady. And your faced with a decision, its a decision many men dont take lightly. Shes a lot older than you and for some unknown reason you know shes horny as a dog on heat. Its just a matter of waiting my friends, waiting until you get them alone because a mature woman is in her peak sexual prowess at aged 40, and if you get the vibe you know its just a matter of time before you can put them in your car, drive them down the road and get some of the most vivacious loving youve had in years. Older girls that have this unbelievable sex drive cannot withstand the magnetism of a young hard cock.
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Some, when asking my hubby on where we are going to balik kampung this raya, remarked like this when hubby informed him that we are going to go back to N9.
Apa ni mengalah dengan isteri?
We were like, huh? Mengalah apa? There was nothing to fight about. And I actually was ok je raya kat mana-mana pun.It was my hubby who wants to go back to N9.Considering that we are already living with his parents.( Which is now MY parents too).
When at first people discovered that I am going to live with my in laws, they got a bit apprehensive and give me some advices:
you better move out and live on your own. No freedom la
But I watched our wedding video and saw something that melts my heart.
FIL said to our cameraman: You are my only son.
And yes, my hubby is the only son. And everyone knows that a son is responsible for his parents welfare. And yes, I know I would have to practice tolerance.But I am already loving them as my own.
Bapak is a simple person. He loves to cook and feed us. hihi.Always ensure I have my yakult.And Mi goreng dia sangatttt sedaaaappppp.
And I also like spending time with Mimi, learning her likes and dislikes. She is a simple person too.Loves her antiques items, Taiwan news, mandarin dramas yang ada hantu kelihatan sangat fake tetapi penuh dengan moral seperti jangan curi harta orang dan bunuh dia sebab nanti hantu dia akan kejar kita.Loves beading.Mimi is also teaching me to eat for health (like the Chinese do) and not purely for taste only (like I usually do).
And I even went travelling with her (and no, my hubby wasnt following) even before I was married. We went to Jakarta and Bandung last January.
And yes, I am glad that we will live together in a house that hubby already bought next year.
But I am adamant about getting a maid ASAP, so that Mimi will not be alone at home with our baby taking care of everything.if she is taking care of baby, then somebody must take care of other household chores for her. Oh sungguh berat hatiku membiarkan orang tua yang menjaga anak yang sepatutnya aku sendiri besarkan.
Lain la kalau pejabat aku benarkan kaum ibu bawak baby ke pejabat (dan sediakan crib kat tepi work desk).
Tapi inilah dilemanya kaum ibu sekarang kan.
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David Letterman opened his show tonight with an apology to his wife and staff for dipping his dick pen into the vagina of several of his employees. Dave took a few pokes at himself before saying he's sowwy to the ole' wife unit Regina Lasko.
Dave apparently told the audience: "She has been horribly hurt by my behavior, and when something happens like that, if you hurt a person and it's your responsibility, you try to fix it. At that point, there's only two things that can happen: Either you're going to make some progress and get it fixed, or you're going to fall short and perhaps not get it fixed, so let me tell you folks, I got my work cut out for me.”
"I'm terribly sorry that I put the staff in that position. Inadvertently, I just wasn't thinking ahead. And, moreover, the staff here has been wonderfully supportive to me, not just through this furor, but through all the years that we've been on television and especially all the years here at CBS, so, again, my thanks to the staff for, once again, putting up with something stupid I've gotten myself involved in."
For some reason, I thought maybe Regina allowed Dave's peen to run free through the fields of his interns' crotch areas, but it sounds like that wasn't the case. It also sounds like Dave's going to have to go through a few "Smell Yo Dick" moments from Regina. I feel for Regina, because who would want to sniff at Dave's fuck parts on a nightly basis? Regina should look into getting a pussy juice sniffin' dog.
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How could a ritual hand sign add sparks to your orgasm? It turns out that the 108 mudrās of Buddhism and Hinduism are an ancient form of electrical engineering. When you extend a finger, it’s like raising an antenna. When you join two fingers, you’re completing a circuit within your bio-electrical field. Add your genitals into the equation to create a “ground”—an absorber of unlimited amounts of current.
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