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| Why does my dog lick his weiner? It's nasty, he does it every second of the free kin day that i look at his nasty ***. and he licks the free kin air conditioner in the car it's just sick |
| He licks it because that is his way of cleaning himself. Remember, before dogs were domesticated they had to clean themselves and so that is how they clean themselves. It is totally normal, if you want to make sure that his mouth is clean then just go to your local pet store and buy some toothpaste and a toothbrush. DONT use human toothpaste on your dog though. There may be some residue left on his **** so he cleans it off. Also, even though they do all of this, their mouth is still cleaner than a humans. Dont worry about it, it IS kinda gross but hes just being a dog. Hope that helped!!! :D |
| If God knew beforehand that Adam and Eve would sin...? then why did he go through with it? Why did he willingly submit countless generations of people to be punished for the original sin? Why does he allow Satan to exist? A perfect God who CREATED EVIL?! It makes absolutely no sense, no matter how you try to rationalize it. Free will my ***, come up with an answer that makes even a lick of sense. |
| Even if he did know, he wouldn't want to change our decisions. He wants us to face them and come to think of it, we got used to it, im a sinner but i learn the right in the end. without sin, i think life would be pretty damn boring. |
| How do I break free of the way my family socialized me? I'm 18 and a guy, and you know we guys do feel a great deal of pressure in society. We need to act tough and not show our emotions. So what happens when you get a boy who's very shy and sensitive and stick him in a chaotic and judgmental family? Well, you get depression, social anxiety, and cynicism. I'm also the youngest of three guyren and the only boy, so that does not help. The only real male figure I had in my life was my dad, and let's just say that he is definitely not a real man. For one, he used to drink a lot and abuse my mom. He's even called me names. So then I had to turn to my mom to act as my role model in life. Again, bad move because she's so damn blind as to how miserable she really is. Oh, and it doesn't even end there. I used to hang out with my aunt and cousins a lot, just to get away from my family, but obviously these people were no better. I did not fit in with these people at all, and they would criticize me constantly. I love when my cousin used to say stuff about me, and yet he was older than I am and cried about everything. Whether he didn't get the front seat in the car or didn't get to go for his daily dinner at McDonalds, he was crying. I stopped talking to these freak shows. So that leaves me alone, nobody I can really rely on to help teach me how to be social or how to act in society. Most of my values and morals I got from television and movies. Luckily I'm not an idiot and try to watch things with some weight. But I seriously have no idea how to get along with people. I'm essentially a loner. I have no friends, and every friend I ever made got sick of me and abandoned me. I've been going to counseling, and I don't think it's helping anymore. Don't even tell me to go on medication because I don't believe that will provide any solution. I'm the product of poor socialization, not poor genes. And my parents continue to believe that I am incompetent. Whenever I receive a form I need to fill out, my mom asks if she wants me to do it for her. What, does she think I'm a f***king 2 year old who hasn't developed the ability to write yet? Whenever she does that, I am not nice about it. I think one of my favourite examples is when my dad actually ate my ice cream for me. Seriously, it was melting, he took it from me and licked it. And that pisses me off that he thinks I'm that incompetent because if I remember correctly, this was the same person who asked me if he any my mom should get a divorce. I have a lot of anger towards these people, and these days I just don't talk to them anymore. They don't like it, but that's too bad. I'll never become a full-fledged adult with these people continuing to treat me like an idiot. I'm in University pursing an acting career, and ironically I'm the second of the 5 of us to go to school. Nobody else has made any effort to get off their asses and pursue education. So who's the real idiot now? The point is that because of my family's twisted parenting, I am not very well adjusted. It's so bad that I don't know how to order food from restaurants. I never go out because I don't know where to do, and even if I did, I wouldn't know what to do there. I'm turning 19 in a few months and I can't go on like this. So I need help. Do you have any advice you can offer me? |
| Get out of your parents house, you're over 18. Get a job, get an apartment, do something. Be a man. I didn't read the thing either. Free food, free roof over your head not good enough. P.S. Technically at this point your parents can boot you out. Over 18, LATER! |
| My Girlfriends "ex" is also her best friend, their like a couple & shes very jealous, more so than me.? My girlfriend met this guy lets call him "M" when they were both down going threw issues in life.. he ended up living in her house verry quickly which she stands by her word that they were just friends and never had sex like actual penetration...(i feel like thats Bill Clinton's claim that he smoked weed in college but didn't inhale lol) but they did "other stuff" like kiss, foreplay, make out, basically friends with benefits i guess, ...and in the pics they have on Facebook they pretty much look like a couple, theres tonnes of pics were they're licking each others cheeks, kissing each other, making heart shapes 2gether with their hands....basically doing things couples do. On her fridge door she has a drawing of hearts that he drew for her and she hasn't put down while we've been together...i'm cool still.. Shes had a hard time having dates/boyfriends because of this guy M, hes very jealous and over protective even though there just friends or as he says "his sister". She has gotten into agrument(s) with him over me coming into her life..we've gone out and had a good time the three of us and he's even slept over her house while me and her slept upstairs. She lives on a island that is U.S. territory, i live in Canada and the week before i left we were out at a club and he started coming onto her sexually like grinding, she brushed him off..but i can only imagine when i'm not there considering how much a sexual person that M is. There was an incident were i "broke her trust bad" when i kinda took a shirt from hers..i had never taken anything from her not even a penny to play heads n tails lol..M while i was at the house took a champagne bottle (only paid her back when i left the island) that we bought together for us..and the next morning we were out and she was passing by his house to hang out with him...double standard?? i think so....i've even joked that her and M are each others soulmates because their soo close..he even said to her that he doesn't want her to be happy that he wants her to be with him. I even went as far to say that M is using her as backdoor plan for when their both single in the future...considering there so in tune with each others pains or what not. She puts up alot just to be with him, she wont tell M's girlfriend(s) if he's cheaing on them. She said that M is something i'm going to have to put up with which i'm super fine with..kinda, i've told the both of them from jump that i'm not a jealous guy...i havent been in previous relationships and she has many guy friends than she does girl ones...i'm cool with it, most of my girlfriends/dates have been with girls with strong characters.. but M i feel shes living in denial and has taken a hard headed stance with him, my issue with M is the sexual advances he makes and the way he plays devil advocate.....he even went thru a phase were they would walk down the street and he couldn't stop groping her ***..or so she said.. And btw shes also a very jealous woman i can hardly talk to girls without her accusing me of lil **** or thinks that girls are trying to make advances on me..i dont even check girls out..not even by myself (i tend to daydream alot), she thinks i'm brad pitt or something! lol..She thinks its disrespectful that i casually talk to girls on facebook and she has my password, yet now in April she wants to go South Africa to visit another guy friend she been talking to over facebook for a year and a half..he also makes advances towards her online..he likes her from what i've read...but i dont think of them getting into a relationship but i cant but help think of her cheating with him to kind of "just get it out of the way" Its been 2 weeks since i came back and we havent really had a real convo thru msn, skype, the phone, she hasn't prioritized time with me and i've had free time all AM and PM times of the day ...i feel she should kind of take time with me like she does for her friends as to nourish our relationship at least a few times a week....we used to talk eevery single day, all day. You think shes slacking on me and not making an effort like if she gotten too comfortable or no? i feel these are issues that if they arent resolved quickly will be headaches down the road I really care for her and love passionatly so much and we plan on moving in together and doing what normal couples do What i'm i to do or think??? |
| That's a very complex situation. The fact that you live in Canada only worsens the issue. I don't necessarily feel that she's slacking, I just think she's easily distracted and has a lot more things on her mind. If I were you, I'd do whatever possible to just avoid the whole situation and let it play out. It doesn't seem like there's the possibility of a relationship in the future. |
| I know a high school drug dealer, what should I do? Well....as the title says.....I found out theres a large net of drug trades in my school......although its an ok area.....it might be stupid to ask adults but I gotta try somethin..... After class this two girls come up to me and start asking me about if I do cocaine......obviosly I dont.....so they walked away..... After lunch they came up to me again saying "This is the new stuff, u only have to lick it, heres a free sample" tossed me a wad of paper...i hit away and a couple of these tiny white bead like things fell out and another girl watching said "that was $300 worth u ***" it all ended like that WHAT THE HELL DO I DO!!!! and no I dont want to be "that guy" who snitched, either all you adults say the same thing......."tell someone" |
| im straight edge, EVERYONE thinks i do drugs...even my parents ignore it and i wouldnt say assert yourself but let people know you wont do that stuff! i hated it when id get called a ***** because when my friend hands me a laced blunt i wont smoke it, just make sure that people knoew i geuss or do what ive done and ignore it all |
| Society today, Is it animal? Ok I went down to the clinic today to get fully tested for any std's, Why, because this girl was freaking out one night and felt safe with me so we she slept in my bed with me, and we made skin contact, (you can get harpies like that)l, and since then have had lumps on my leg. But the way it is, its like here have some condoms and stay safe. like society is like, we need to get a trill somehow, be it drugs, drink or sex, and its so wrong. Like look at people drunk, crying for no reason, laughing for no reason, and some how they know everything, like no matter what happens, a pat on the back will fix it, stand on glass n cut ur foot, ah have a pat on the back. like How the hell man. its so morally wrong in every way, then there is people all like watching tv all the time, thats not life, like people dont care anymore, like porn, wtf man, lick lick lick. jesus, where is the love, like also at the clinic i saw 2 women, and a guy. like people are so determined to do whatever the hell they want, they dont look at the small innocent guy, like that made me feel sick, thinking here is this innocent guy,, and his mother could have herpes, incurable herpes. any why because she wants to go shag every tom dick and harry instead of mothering her guy, like it made me think, if my mother had an std, how would i perceive her, I'd hate her, like why is it ppl ignore the ones that should be close to them, to fulfil there own pleasures, and even that word - pleasure, its so wrong man. jesus what is society come to. and the greed of man then, like drug dealers, and alcohol sellers, ripping people to turn big profit, and prostitutes selling sex, yet covered in dieses, and then what, ppl dont care and will have a guy anyway, and let it suffer from hiv, aids. like if someone wants to be so retarded selfish to sleep around, and catch a dieses, why they also so greedy to have a guy, i think dieses infested people (who got it by there fault) shouldn’t have the right to tax payers money giving them free treatment to get read of the stds. like look into a cure for aids, for the ones who are born because there parent was a prostitute, but that prostitute, leave her in the wild shes not human, like are we are meant to be different than the animals, well were not, ok we may think we are better because of out technology, but birds build a nest, i could never make a nest, beavers build damns, i couldn’t do that, dogs dig holes with there paws, could i do that? Only in sand, but even then id get too sore quickly. Like if anything we are worst than the animals, like i remember my cat when she had her kittens, man she was so protective, and like if one of them were hurt, shed hiss me off and take care of it herself. And like at least some animals dig holes to go poo, more than us, we just sewer it off into the ocean, but wait recently we went, hey poo is a good compost, jesus, animals have been doing it far more than us, We just make dumps, and dump it all away. Like when i look at monkeys, or baboons, i think what a horrible creature, so greedy, pigeons, there greedy too, and ppl want to say were smarter or better than them, no we are not. If anything the best is plants, just keep to themselves or a bee, i love bees, there so kind hearted and spiders, amazing. But instead we don’t live in harmony, yet we are better than them. Who thought of that idea is dumb *** |
| Society is what you make " yours " and yes I understand what your meaning, all of that of what you witness around you. However there is still so much more to observe still yet . Happiness and contentment and so much more. Perception and reality are not necessarily at variables, often the same thing relatively speaking. Ernest Hemingway is quoted as saying " The world is a beautiful place and worth fighting for " . Shortly afterwards he blew his brains out with a shot gun ! Neil Young sang " don't let it bring you down, its only castles burning " . He is still with us and can be with sorrow and compassion without being negative. The nature of your question I believe reflects a positive yearning within you, it is this you ought to pursue, whilst realising everybody is a world within this world. Call it what you may, freewill/rights/its my choice etc..... However "society" to day promotes foolishness.......... in so far that it implies/suggests accountability is not ours, it is wrong in that much, that it chooses not to accept that for every action there is a reaction " the domino effect ". Each of us to the best of our honesty, efforts and sincerity MUST strive for a beautiful life in this world for each and everyone including ourselves. If that's what we want. Each one of us is ultimately responsible and accountable. All any of us can do is our part in this mystery of mortal time. The choice to opt out of this aspiration for a pleasant society is also an option some do choose, and so you too can opt for. If that choice did not exist, whatever its out come may be. Then we all cease to be truly human, truly free. |
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| Do you like how my novel begins? One night, I woke up from what I thought was a nightmare, the worse nightmare I’d ever dreamt. I opened my eyes that night to the dead boy who lived down my street. There was blood, there were tears, there was me, hovering above his limp body sinking my teeth through his skin. I was a killer, and my first victim was Lucas Ambrose. My fingers pried at the wooden table, the smell inflaming my nostrils as he took a sip beside me. Of the thousands of free splinters hanging from the table, my fingers meddled with the one too stubborn to break away. The clink beside me came with extra weight next to me on the bench. Through my peripheral vision, Darren and his morning glass stirred restless. “Are you sure you don’t want any?” he asked nudging my elbow. Biting my bottom lip, I felt the sting rise in my gums. “I’m fine.” An amused filled laugh left him, “I’m not convinced.” Turning to him, I eyed those mud orange eyes. A smile crept over his face as he lifted the glass to his lips again. Pulling it away, he licked the red off his mouth. “I think that’s the newbie-I-can-take-care-of-myself speaking,” he said in his too sure of himself tone. My hands balled into fists. “I think if your I’m-always-right-and-never- wrong-head keeps thinking, your going to have a I-wish-I-hadn’t-said-anything-cut across your neck.” Like he did a lot, he rolled his eyes from me and pushed the cup my way. “Just drink it, Siena.” Two throbs pricked my tongue just as my hands went forward snagging the cup from his grip. Not giving him the satisfaction of looking at him with losing eyes, I closed them and parted my lips downing the rest of the blood. The metal taste ran warm waves across my skin, soothed my burning throat and dry eyes, and when I pulled the glass away empty, I felt defeat. “Say anything and I promise it’ll be the last smart *** comment you’ll make.” Replacing the comment, he gave his arrogant lopsided grin watching my irises fill their natural shape. Standing up, he picked up his backpack from the grass. Before turning around to go, he leaned back to me, “See ya out front.” Curling my knuckles in, I dug my nails into the glass as I watched his back leave, wishing I could be digging them into his shoulders, those tall broad shoulders. I hated him, almost as much as I hated the fact he was my best friend, almost that over the thirst I dealt with every longing day. Over all that though, I hated myself. Getting up from the picnic table, I walked through the back door into Darren’s house. Stepping inside, I stepped into a rock hard glare from his older sister Joanna. “What?” I spat at her throwing my shoulder bag over my head, “haven’t had your meal this morning or something?” I asked adjusting my strap comfortably over my sprite logo t-shirt. Her eyebrows deepened, “No, I just don’t like you.” I didn’t like her all that much either. Brushing off her slanted eyes and fixed snobby nose, which crinkled as if there were a bad smell near by, I patted her shoulder as I slipped pass her, “I’m no fan of yours either, Jo.” Closing the front door behind me, I heard her let out a complaint toward her Dad, “Why is she so welcome here!?” “Because everyone but you enjoys her company, darling,” Mr. Nector explained. Damn, I love that man. School, definition: the place people under 18-addressed to as guys-are forced to attend and live unhappy lives, filled with homework and no good people who you just have to try and ignore. “Looks like Amanda got that belly piercing,” I announced spying the too-short shirt, exposing her stomach and hot pink piercing. “I heard her crying about how excited she was about it last Friday,” I said as me and Darren passed the tall big-boobed Barbie in the hall. He looked a little longer, “It looks hot.” “So hot,” I retorted rolling my eyes. Pulling my phone from my front pocket I clicked the view button to see a text from Jesse. Jesse: You missed blueberry pancakes, your favorite. Replying I sent, Wasn’t that hungry. Darren and I had to finish up a last minuet thing for our project. Which was a lie, which seemed to be the things I relied on a lot lately, lies, they were what made my life some what, normal, or appear that way. Guilt swung over me holding a negative cloud over my head. “I really hate lying to him,” I said aloud. Stopping in his tracks, Darren paused pulling me to the side out of the way of trafficking peers. Lowering his voice, he spoke at my ear, “Would you rather him know? Possibly him be the next person you hurt?” Prying the hand he wrapped around my arm, I left his side and streamed back into the river of students. When he was at my side again, I whispered, “There won’t be a next, even if there were, it wouldn’t be Jesse. I’d never.” |
| I'm afraid I read the first sentence and thought "oh look, schoolwork." Closely followed by "oh look, Twilight fanfic." Pro writing isn't like writing for your teacher. You don't get extra marks for showcasing your fanciest vocabulary. The idea's to make the mechanics of your writing invisible and paint a picture such that readers see_only_ the picture. And you really can't begin a novel with "my character's a Twilight vampire." You just can't. And that's exactly what you've done by casually sending her to high school. Think about how vampires exist in your world, think about what the problems they'd face would be, and then address them in how they live their daily lives. |
| WHY DO PEOPLE LISTEN TO TELEVISON, RADIO, CELEBRITIES=EVIL SPIRITS ARE ENTERING? THEY DO NOT EAT FRUIT=SLUDGE!? THEY ARE THE BUTTOF THE JOKE AND DERSERVE MONEY. I READ THEIR ODD PATTERNS. LOVE THEM AS MISTAKES. YOU SEE ANY MONEY OF MONETARY VALUE IN THE AUTHOR'S POCKET? NEXT NASTY TO OVER POWER. PLEASE ATLEAST HAVE FRUIT INSIDE YOUR MTV CRIB NOT BEER. YOU LOSERS. I WANT COLD DAIRY, FRUIT, PRODUCE. THEY RATHER BE A NUISANCE. AND YOU ALL LISTEN AND WATCH DISRESPECT. THEY ARE FULL OF DUTY WITHOUT THE DUTY. STOP DROP AND ROLL. THEY ARE WASTE FULL OF "MATERIAL GIRLS." THEY KNOW NOTHING HEALTHY BEYOND WHAT I SAYS. STOP CHEATING REALITY, WITH OBSCURE, MOVE,MENTS. FINGERS LICK AND MOUTHS PULL IN FOOD TO MAKE JUICE SOUNDS. NEVER ENJOY COMCAST NOR THEIR BROADCAST ON RADIO, SAT ELLITE. IF SOMEONE LOOKS AT THE BOOK DOWN. THEIR EYES TOLD THEIR BUT, BARE *** TO BARE NEGILENCE OF THEMSELVES 1ST. REMEMEBER ICE CREAM FOR BREAKFAST. I HEAR UNHEALTHY PATTERNS. DRIVE WITHOUT STRAWBERRIES CAUSE YOU CHARGE AN ARM AND A LEG FOR THE NON MORTGAGE OF THIRTY YEARS. CORPORATIONS WANT MONEY BACK BY MARKETING HIGHER PRICES. RISK. ZERO TOLERANCE IF THERE IS NO FREE MARKET. ONLY MEN AROUND HERE. ANY CLITS WITH PIERCINGS FOR LOLY POP SUCKING? |
| What is your "question" about or, was it just you having a rant? |
| Is this a good way to begin a book I'm writting? One night, I woke up from what I thought was a nightmare, the worse nightmare I’d ever dreamt. I opened my eyes that night to the dead boy who lived down my street. There was blood, there were tears, there was me, hovering above his limp body sinking my teeth through his skin. I was a killer, and my first victim was Lucas Ambrose. My fingers pried at the wooden table, the smell inflaming my nostrils as he took a sip beside me. Of the thousands of free splinters hanging from the table, my fingers meddled with the one too stubborn to break away. The clink beside me came with extra weight next to me on the bench. Through my peripheral vision, Darren and his morning glass stirred restless. “Are you sure you don’t want any?” he asked nudging my elbow. Biting my bottom lip, I felt the sting rise in my gums. “I’m fine.” An amused filled laugh left him, “I’m not convinced.” Turning to him, I eyed those mud orange eyes. A smile crept over his face as he lifted the glass to his lips again. Pulling it away, he licked the red off his mouth. “I think that’s the newbie-I-can-take-care-of-myself speaking,” he said in his too sure of himself tone. My hands balled into fists. “I think if your I’m-always-right-and-never- wrong-head keeps thinking, your going to have a I-wish-I-hadn’t-said-anything-cut across your neck.” Like he did a lot, he rolled his eyes from me and pushed the cup my way. “Just drink it, Siena.” Two throbs pricked my tongue just as my hands went forward snagging the cup from his grip. Not giving him the satisfaction of looking at him with losing eyes, I closed them and parted my lips downing the rest of the blood. The metal taste ran warm waves across my skin, soothed my burning throat and dry eyes, and when I pulled the glass away empty, I felt defeat. “Say anything and I promise it’ll be the last smart *** comment you’ll make.” Replacing the comment, he gave his arrogant lopsided grin watching my irises fill their natural shape. Standing up, he picked up his backpack from the grass. Before turning around to go, he leaned back to me, “See ya out front.” Curling my knuckles in, I dug my nails into the glass as I watched his back leave, wishing I could be digging them into his shoulders, those tall broad shoulders. I hated him, almost as much as I hated the fact he was my best friend, almost that over the thirst I dealt with every longing day. Over all that though, I hated myself. Getting up from the picnic table, I walked through the back door into Darren’s house. Stepping inside, I stepped into a rock hard glare from his older sister Joanna. “What?” I spat at her throwing my shoulder bag over my head, “haven’t had your meal this morning or something?” I asked adjusting my strap comfortably over my sprite logo t-shirt. Her eyebrows deepened, “No, I just don’t like you.” I didn’t like her all that much either. Brushing off her slanted eyes and fixed snobby nose, which crinkled as if there were a bad smell near by, I patted her shoulder as I slipped pass her, “I’m no fan of yours either, Jo.” Closing the front door behind me, I heard her let out a complaint toward her Dad, “Why is she so welcome here!?” “Because everyone but you enjoys her company, darling,” Mr. Nector explained. Damn, I love that man. School, definition: the place people under 18-addressed to as guys-are forced to attend and live unhappy lives, filled with homework and no good people who you just have to try and ignore. “Looks like Amanda got that belly piercing,” I announced spying the too-short shirt, exposing her stomach and hot pink piercing. “I heard her crying about how excited she was about it last Friday,” I said as me and Darren passed the tall big-boobed Barbie in the hall. He looked a little longer, “It looks hot.” “So hot,” I retorted rolling my eyes. Pulling my phone from my front pocket I clicked the view button to see a text from Jesse. Jesse: You missed blueberry pancakes, your favorite. Replying I sent, Wasn’t that hungry. Darren and I had to finish up a last minuet thing for our project. Which was a lie, which seemed to be the things I relied on a lot lately, lies, they were what made my life some what, normal, or appear that way. Guilt swung over me holding a negative cloud over my head. “I really hate lying to him,” I said aloud. Stopping in his tracks, Darren paused pulling me to the side out of the way of trafficking peers. Lowering his voice, he spoke at my ear, “Would you rather him know? Possibly him be the next person you hurt?” Prying the hand he wrapped around my arm, I left his side and streamed back into the river of students. When he was at my side again, I whispered, “There won’t be a next, even if there were, it wouldn’t be Jesse. I’d never.” |
| Totally love the opening scene, I could picture the scene and captivated his frightening fear of killing someone. That is it was possible that it was a dream, and dream we can do anything, and from the way your story is going. I starting to think, Be careful what you are dreaming, because it just might come true. Modern Horror, as long there is no vampires or werewolves, that is fine with me. Keep writing |