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| Do you think Lebron will make it to the NBA finals again? If he does, will he ever face a dominant defensive force like the 07 San Antonio Spurs? The Spurs are calculating on every facet of the game where they wear you out on offense with their repeated screens and rolls and post ups and on defense with smothering on the ball pressure and tough physical suffocating overall defense. So will Lebron ever face someone this good on their defensive end in the nba finals if he does make it that far? I know San Antonio is not the best offense in the league so there'll be teams in the future in the finals, who will execute better offensively but defensively since Jordan's bulls this is the best defensive team! Thoughts/ comments??? |
| i don think they will make it cuz the teams in the east will be better prepared for the cavs i think they got lucky....thier team is bad n inexperienced lebron isnt bad but still inexperienced |
| Feeling forced to see him? oh gosh. where do i begin? i met a guy through some friends & he was THE nicest gentleman. opened doors for me, called me beautiful, etc. my friends mention a couple of his flaws, i said screw it! i have nothing to lose, maybe he isnt so bad. & they told me i should go out with him anyways. so i did. then things started to get weird.. first date, he took me to his sisters to meet her. & then he asked to meet my parents...& then said "if we're together long enough you can go with me to nyc with my family" awkward right? but i shrugged it off & looked past it.. then a date later he said "my mom wants to know what you see in your future". again, awkward because i'm not even sure myself at the moment, let alone telling a mother that! andddd AGAIN.. i shrugged it off. so since then i went on another date with him just for the heck of it hoping things would turn out better. after that, NOPE. still awkward.. then we hung out with our friends last weekend, it was fun except every 2 minutes he would come up to me, hold me/try kissing me/ aka smothered me and literally BURP in my face & not say anything about it. ha. keep in mind he's about to be 20, in COLLEGE, so its not like he doesn't understand "respect". at the end of the night he said he was going to beat my guy friends ***, who (friend) was VERY intoxicated, because he asked me to help him into bed. like literally walk him so he didn't fall or choke on his puke kind of help. so i'm like in disbelief because of how protective/controlling this guy has become. he wouldn't even let me leave when i wanted to.. he actually texted me yesterday saying "i love you and i miss you and i wanna see you soon" ha.. he tells me to stop drinking coffee, & stop smoking cigarettes just because he doesn't do either of them. its really frustrating. basically my thing is.. he's a really sweet guy despite all of the disgusting burps & wanting to kill my friend AND wanting to change me.. but. he hasn't been with a girl in a while, & or even had very many girlfriends. which is why i stuck around because i felt maybe he's just shy, maybe he's just not used to having someone around.. but i just can't force myself to try anymore. tomorrows valentines day & i'm more than positive he got me something because he asked my friend about it. i can't break his heart on valentines day. i just can't :( so what can i do? i'm confused. i feel pressured. i don't know how, when or what to say to him to end it. or am i just being a ***** for not being flattered by him? how do i act around him tomorrow? :( |
| I want you to do something before I give you my advice. Sweets, go ahead and re-read what you wrote for a minute. Let it sink in and then come back to my advice. (Allows you to read- and now read this.) He burped in your face, without an apology, or excuse. He's 20, without much experience with girls- (I wonder why.) I don't care if he's the sweetest person in the world, he's trying to change who you are, change what you do, and make you do things for the sake of a "holiday". I myself was born on this "holiday" (yes my birthday is today/tomorrow- Valentine's Day.), and even I wouldn't give too craps if someone was brutally honest with me. I mean don't exactly break up with him, just sit him down, tell him; "Look dude you're clingy, you're obsessive, borderline creeper. If you want a future with me, you're gonna have to BACK up some, let me breathe, and breathe burp free air. Thanks man." I mean when you read your explanation, I know this next statement will not be taken well, but it's my first thought, my gut thought, (know that this is now a method of metaphoric and hypothetical exampling.) "Oh he's just the sweetest guy ever, so who cares if he's a rapist and a murder. He opens doors, cooks me dinner and even gives me flowers. The flowers are dead, the dinner is burnt and the doors quickly close in my face. But really this guy is the sweetest ever. He doesn't have much experience so I think he'll mature up into being a good boyfriend." Really? You deserve much better, and two dates in he's trying to have you meet and get to know his family. His family get to know you. That's not just awkward, that's a cry for help. I'm not going to tell you what to do, because only you can decide that. I can only post my thoughts, my advice and my knowledge of "inexperienced" boyfriends ( I am one.), "awkward" people (I am one.) "respectful" person (again I am one.) He wanted to beat up your friend who asked for help. He was visibly intoxicated, wanted help to BED. For one, if he was as sweet as you say, why didn't he help you help your friend to bed. So he wants to buy you something, or has. Tell him to keep it, or return it for the money back. You have the ability to say "NO". Maybe him hearing a "NO" from you for once, will change his attitude either for the better, or for the worse. You normally see the true nature of the beast when you tell him the honest truth. As for the questions; You can talk to him, if he doesn't listen, take a friend with you to tell him a second time. If you want to end it, just tell him exactly how you put it on this Yahoo Answers site. He pressured you, made you feel confused. He burped in your face, he totally got jealous over a friend needing help to bed so he doesn't choke on vomit. Tell him the truth. You should feel flattered by him, but he's overstepping just a tad-bit. I find myself doing it, and what I hate, is a female OVERREACTING. He just doesn't know any better, and someone just hasn't told him "NO". Dating is a learning process, you have to take the "no's" with the "yes's". But who am I to say? (I've only dated 6 girls. I haven't dated since 2004- only due to me wanting to be closer with God and not wanting to play little dating games.) How do you act tomorrow? You act like yourself. Find who you are in your heart, and act like her. I'm sure it's a Princess, it's a Queen. It's a Lexxy P. Do you want to be with someone like this for the rest of your life? (I know that's awkward, but it needs to be. It's for the effect.) So you do what you do. You're smarter enough, you're good enough and gosh darn it, people like you. You know what you have to do. You just want someone else to say it for you. |
| How'd I get this fetish? I'm a girl. Ever since i was like 4 i masturbated. i had thoughts when i did it but it wasnt sexual really until i was 10(and now im 'bout to be 15). I thought I was 1 of the only people in the world who did since strange act since my parents had always callled it "privacy" & told me to do it alone, but i was too innocent to understand why(lol). so when i was ten i pictured Jessica Rabbit & me...u kno, & ever since i have busty women giving femdom fantasies to me like "facesitting, boobs/bra in face, smothering with red lipstick kisses" fetish. It's always femdom dreams but the women are always feminine. They wear lingerie, very curvy yet slender, and coo at me. They always refuse to let me go if i try to escape(i.e.forcing me to stay by facesitting/locking doors) Consequently, whilst my gay requires feminine women, my straight attraction to boys are the manly, immature/bad boys(Eminem/T.I./Ryan phillipe) But Im not sexually attracted to boys, only girls. Am I straight, gay or bi? |
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| Clinical/Mental Help needed....? Can someone tell me if I have a mental disorder? It's bothering me... I have tried to commit suicide once with tequila and Tylenol (didn't work) and I'm still feeling suicidal after about half a year. (no comments on this.. LOOK! I WANT HELP! Gosh...) Anyways... - I have anxiety that sometimes keeps me awake or wakes me up several times during sleep - When I do get sleep it is usually after hours of horrible paranoia that includes me thinking someone will either kill me or rape me in my sleep, and I have nightmares about both. (I hide under the covers every night, have a light on, and usually have a couple moments where I stop breathing for a while when I hear noises because I think someone is in my room...) - I also shake horribly because of anxiety pretty much 24/7 - I obsess over little things and tend to be self-destructive and VERY self-critical - I have a lot of mood swings - I tend to feel like I am not me but looking through my eyes and watching someone else's actions... - I am highly emotionally responsive to the world around me - I have a fear of rejection and sometimes end up trying to control and manipulate people in order to make sure they don't leave (but then.. that pushes them away....) - When on stage or up during class I usually shake (worsens with the amount of people) - Mostly cause the shaking, I don't stay still I have also endured traumatic events such as, finding out who my REAL father was when I was 9 then being abandoned by him, watching my mother having her face smothered into the carpet by my step father when I was 11 (I went into shock for a couple minutes, then proceeded to screaming and doing as my mother told me), and I have wound myself up in to a sexual situation where the guy forced me to do something I'd rather not talk about... (has only gotten worse over the years..) PLEASE HELP ME! |
| There's far too many things right now for you to ever figure out if you have a mental disorder.. so many things are just your body's way of responding to a crisis(es) that have happened in your life... your best course of action is to really try and break up which of the things you feel are unexplained vs explained by being raped, etc. Then you can look into fixing those things.. At this point seeing a psychologist is your best answer for helping work out the growing issues in your life, and it will definitely take time to sort through all of it, and much much longer to get your life back to a point where it's manageable.. but it will definitely happen and you need to go through with it... If you have any questions or would ever like to talk about things, or just want help trying to sort through to where your genuine emotions are, feel free to email/add me draco924@yahoo.com... thank you for your time and if i dont hear back from you, good luck :) |
| Why is my new dog, who has been here one day smothering me? She won't let it rest. Jumping on top of me, rubbing herself all over me, licking my face non-stop, nudging me, pawing me (in the face too), following me everywhere, jumping on my bed...if I kneel down to say pick something up, shell force herself under my arm and start kissing my face. She won't allow me to have any personal time...she won't allow me to show my cat (who was here before her) ANY type of affection. Ive had dogs before, hyper ones, but they know when to stop.... I'm annoyed, what do I do, I can't even do as much as pause without her in my face |
| Train her. It's easy. Just get a trainer or go to pets art or something for classes. |
| 6 month old sleeping on belly with face flat on mattress? ok i have a six almost seven month old son .... he just started rolling from his back to his belly ..but he cannot roll from his belly to back . here is the problem he puts his face flat on the mattress and does not turn his head to the side ... this freaks me out i fear he might smother ..... what should i do and has this happened to any of you ..... please help .... any advice is appreciated .. my son will not .... let me turn his head to the side ...he forces is back ... he puts he hands under his face so it isnt exactly flat .... |
| Amber does the same thing, but she knows how to roll both ways now...but when she was only to roll from her back to belly she would nose dive in her sleep...if it got too much for her she would eventually turn her head or cry because she wanted to be flipped over and then immediatly go back to the same stance It's a little nerve racking, but I truly think that is how Amber learnt to roll the other way because while she was crying to get put on her back she would try and roll the other way and then one day she finally got it and is a rolling machine! Now if only I could break her out of the habit of having to have a blanket in her face to fall asleep I would rest assure! Also at this age the risks of sids is greatly reduced because they're able to move their heads from side to side |
| What do you think of my writing? Dad flashed me a glance through the mirror. “Are you alright?” I ignored his cautious query and glared out the window feeling angry and upset. It was hammering it down outside, the rain was smashing heavily against the window like an angry army, determined to win the battle. The cars splashed through the puddles, spraying up the dirty water and sloshing it about. “Tess?” I could feel Dad’s concerned eyes on me in the reflection of the mirror, begging me to talk to him. I turned to look at him and forced on a smile and nodded. “I’m fine, Dad,” I replied, but my voice caught in my throat, causing my voice to come out strangely. “It’s going to be alright, Tess,” Mum said, turning around to smile at me. “Besides, you’ll have Johnny there with you.” Mum turned to look at my brother, stretching her hand out to place it on his bony little knee. Johnny was transfixed to his Nintendo DS, his bulgy froglike eyes staring at the screen, his wide froglike mouth open, with his little froglike tongue sticking out in concentration. Yes, my little freakish brother was a frog; I christened him with the nickname Kermit. Mum touched up her makeup in the mirror, adding more of her bright red lipstick to her thin, craggy lips and smothering her face with powder to try and cover her wrinkles and warts. However, I’d much rather have an aging woman as my mother than a clown. The silence was awkward; I could tell Dad was feeling uncomfortable by the way his eyes darted back and forth in a shifty manner. He turned the old radio on and started chuckling along to some lame joke. “Whoa!” he suddenly jerked the car to a halt as a rather snazzy, black sports car swerved in front of us, booming music blasting out of it. “Harold!” Mum complained as her hand was nudged and it caused a black blob of mascara on her cheek. Johnny and I jerked forward in our seats, getting flung about like ragdolls. “Idiot,” Dad snarled, glaring with severe distaste at the car. I'm fourteen, British and I'm a girl. What do you think of my writing? Is it too boring? Are there things in it that don't make sense or that seem irrelevant? Does it make you want to read on or couldn't you care less? I don't really know where I'm going with it at the moment LOL, but they are on the way to a boarding school. Constructive - but not insulting - critism would be greatly appreciated. I don't mind if you don't like it, because I know it isn't great and not everyone can like the same thing. Thanks =) |
| very good for your age! i would have been interested to know why she was upset.. so when you figure out where you are going with the story i think it would be good to find a way to integrate that in there. only one thing i might have changed.. "It was hammering it down outside, the rain was smashing heavily against the window like an angry army, determined to win the battle. " Rain was hammering down outside, it was smashing heavily against the window like an angry army, determined to win a battle. but the way you wrote it was good too, so i am hesitant to even say anything. i just think that line could flow a little easier. all in all though i think you have an excellent way of "showing and not telling." very talented for your age! i do agree with The Idealist that you should at least outline the plot that way you have a destination with the story, it does make for easier writing. good luck! and great job so far! |
| Do you think I should add this move to my set of groin attacks? I would crotch you on the ring rope. I would then grab the rope and jerk the rope up and down to push and release the hold on your crotch. As I push and pull on the rope, I would make sure that I would use my whole body force, which would cause my huge breasts to bounce slowly up and down. I was thinking about adding that because I wrestle men and I always win. I grab there crotch and don't hold back. I kick there balls and once there on the ground I elbow drop them in there nuts. Then I spread there legs and perform a flying headbut at there crotch. I keep my face in there for what seems like an eternity as they howl in pain. I then proceed to rub my forehead, eyes, and nose through there crotch. I love guys who wear skin tight silk tights because it feels good on my face. I just love the feeling of grabbing there crotch. I also like to grab there head and smother it in between my huge breasts. Like I've said, I have never lost a wrestling match to a guy |
| Oh, god yes. That is so hot. I want to wrestle now. |
| Should we trust the liberal elite? The Democrats are a party that openly identifies with America’s imperial goals and the interests of big capital. Yet we continue to face political forces on the left who insist that we must unite with liberal Democrats and act carefully so as not to jeopardize that alliance--in order to “defeat the right wing.” This is, however, as it has always been, an embrace that, instead of advancing the struggle, smothers it. |
| I trust them about as far as I can throw them. |
| What do you think of these song lyrics, called Ant? Crawling, Falling, Failing at life, The bar’s too high, Too many hoops, never too few, Nothing I do, can save me from you. Trod on my toes, Cut me off from the world, Tie the noose, hang it high, Let me sing one more time, Give one final sigh. Running, Sprinting, Sinning in life, No more boundaries, Sick of old noise, it needs a new sound, If I’m gonna keep going around and around. Trod on my toes, Cut me off from the world, Tie the noose, hang it high, Let me scream one more time, Give one final sigh. Covering, Smothering, Suffocating in life, Pillow on my face, Nothing but sorrow for suckers now, Get away from here, if fate will allow, Trod on my toes, Cut me off from the world, Tie the noose, hang it high, Let me scream one more time, Give one final sigh. (round) You are my sentence, You are my death, You are my death sentence, Forced under your foot, Crushed forevermore I’m crawling, I’m falling, Failing at life, The bar’s too high, Too many hoops, never too few, Nothing I do, can save me from you. |
| I think you should seek some help |