I’ve never really been all that great at telling people how I feel, so I found it easiest to write everything out. So, with that, here it goes. I have been thinking a lot about everything that has gone on, is going on, and could possibly go on. No one has influenced these thoughts, because I have kind of grown dependent on my own judgment these past few days. Nolan, you know I care about you. In fact, I care about you so much, that I am afraid to hurt you, afraid to let you go, because I’m supposed to be the last person to ever let you down. After everything we’ve been through I don’t think that we could ever make it again, not just because of you, but because of everything we have all ready been through. We have been through so much that it makes it so hard for me to think about a potential future with you. It’s not fair to you that I don’t know what I want from you, and it’s not fair to me to object change because I’m not used to things without you being around. I don’t want you to wait around thinking that I am going to change my mind about all of this and just all of the sudden want to start another relationship with you, because the fact of the matter is, I don’t know where to go from here. I want the best for you, and I’ve never had it in me to let go because I was afraid of what it would do to me and what it would do to you. I want you to be happy, you should all ready know that. Two great people can still be great, even if they can’t be great for each other. We both know that this whole thing has gone on way too long, and I can’t stand to put myself through this anymore. I can’t stand to put you through this anymore, also. I have to really let this go, and hope that it’s the right thing. We can’t go on dates, and we can’t act like…
risk of using the word MacGuffin twice in the same week — well, that's what
zombies are, aren't they?
Humans are survivors in an undead world that has gone horribly wrong,
where all the good times are past and gone. That's what our modern world feels
like to me sometimes; the morning news is filled with more ominous portents
than the opening montage of a disaster movie. When Japan is torn by
earthquakes and airports are attacked by tornadoes and the economy is melting
and radiation is leaking…
things that she
wants from a wife are extremely demanding. So in a way her tone is sarcastic, like
she is saying from her perspective, aren’t those too many expectations from a wife?
And what about what the wife feels/wants?
2) In the essay, “I want a wife” Judy Brady writes about what her ideal wife would
be like, if she had one. She describes her as attentive, submissive, a super mother, a host,
a maid, someone perfect for her busy lifestyle. Being…
sins and immoralities. The saviour, Jesus in his teachings to the crowd talked about human imperfection in this understanding, “Shake the dust from your feet,” He meant for them to move on and plow forward. Witnessing and being rejected can make us feel like failures, but if we understand we are to expect it (John 15:18). The concept that Jesus came as a God to set the enslaved free and bridging the gap between universal, omnipotent, omniscient God and man, made a human perfect and accepted by God…
morality of one’s action. When facing a morally challenging situation, what stops us from acting wrongfully? Moreover, what defines what you do as right or wrong? Philosopher Thomas Nagel proposes a question for those in such situations, “How would you feel if someone did that to you?” He makes the argument stating that we should care about others when deciding what to do.
For every action that is carried out, there is a corresponding reason behind it. Reasoning is one of the thought processes that…
want to input your opinion because you have become afraid and the last thing you want is for someone to tell you something mean or uncalled for. This is when you reach the point to where you feel worthless and you consider yourself to be less fortunate. According to the article, people with low self-esteem feel lonely and unwanted, that you stop caring for yourself. In fact, the more self-absorbed people are in general, the more likely they are to suffer from alcoholism, depression, anxiety, and other…
story of my irresponsible ,and unreliable actions my son might lose respect in every thing I've tried to teach him. It may also encourage him to lead his life in the wrong derection. Knowing i didnt succeed will discourage him to try. He might not feel the need to push past my failure examples. Being a father is setting standards for my son that my father faild to do for me. He didn't set such high qualities for my life, but I intend to set high expectations for my son and his future. I want to…
2 October 2014
I Know Its Cheesy But I Feel Grate
Technology has allowed us to connect with people with ease, and has made many tasks so much easier. From desktops to IPhones, the world we live in allows us to communicate with anybody with wireless access with just a couple of clicks of the mouse. From listening to Led Zeppelin, to navigating to the mall, technology has made everyday life more convenient. We can text on cellphones, connect on social…
In his poem Harlem, Langston Hughes incites reader’s to explore what it feels like to have someone’s dreams held off for so long. He shows us that a deferred dream produces changes; changes that are not pleasant and may even be violent. But by using universal images, Langston allows others to share the feeling the suffering Black American people experienced.
Harlem wants to get a response from the listener by immediately starting off with a question, “What happens to a dream deferred?”(1). A much…
Comp 1 Essay 1
February 5th, 2013
How it feels to be Body Modified
Tattoos in my family have not been looked highly on in my family; it was okay for others to have them, but not us. I had always thought they were very expressive and beautiful. Tattoos tell a person’s life story. My great uncles all have them, but my grandparents, uncle and mom were all pretty against them. Everyone discouraged me to get any because they were permanent, and one…