Her room frightens our grandmother.

Is it just me, but are there too many choices in this aisle, and yet none of them are just right?

Ahh.. ridiculous!?

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Thursday night, everything's fine

Except you've got that look in your eye

When I'm telling a story

And you find it boring

You're thinking of something to say

You'll go along with it then drop it

And humiliate me in front of our friends

Then I'll use that voice that you find annoying

And say something like

Yeah, intelligent input darling

Why don't you just have another beer then?

Then you'll call me a bitch

And everyone we're with will be embarrassed

And I won't give a shit

My fingertips are holding onto

The cracks in our foundation

And I know that I should let go but I can't

And every time we fight

I know it's not right

Every time that you're upset

And I smile

I know I should forget but I can't

You said I must eat so many lemons

'Cause I am so bitter

I said "I'd rather be with your friends, mate

'Cause they are much fitter

Yes it was childish

And you got aggressive

And I must admit that I was a bit scared

But it gives me thrills to wind you up

My fingertips are holding onto

The cracks in our foundation

And I know that I should let go but I can't

And every time we fight

I know it's not right

Every time that you're upset

And I smile

I know I should forget but I can't

Your face is pasty

'Cause you've gone and got so wasted

What a surprise

Don't want to look at your face

'Cause it's making me sick

You've gone and got sick on my trainers

I only got these yesterday

Oh my gosh, I cannot be bothered with this

Well I'll leave you there 'til the morning

And I purposely won't turn the heating on

And dear God, I hope I'm not stuck with this one

My fingertips are holding

Onto the cracks in our foundation

And I know that I should let go but I can't

And every time we fight

I know it's not right

Every time that you're upset

And I smile

I know I should forget but I can't

And every time we fight

I know it's not right

Every time that you're upset

And I smile

I know I should forget but I can't

And every time we fight

I know it's not right

Every time that you're upset

And I smile

I know I should forget but I can't

When people who want to help entire families, displaced, afflicted, lonely, humiliated, reviled ... find chains, locks, lost keys ...

Jasper, normally so handsome and graceful, occasionally has a fumble. Maybe I shouldn't have posted this humiliation, but it makes me laugh every time I look at it. One for the Bloopers album

Answer - because we can, and they keep smiling! I love Jasmine so much....

in explore.

Beating that clock, flipping people off daily, verbal or physical confrontations often at the drop of a hat, a hightened sense of self importance & social status, agressively condeming those with different viewpoints, humiliating employees with snobbish distain, avoiding human connection to the weak, lonely or suffering, vigorously keeping up with the Jones; it all wont be so important at the end of life, because in the end, death is the equalizer.

Does anybody know what time it is?

By Chicago 1969

( listen carefully to the speaking deep in the background starting on the 3rd refrain, it is quite profound)

We've all got time enough to die"

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10.31.09: "sigh.. the humiliation..."

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Jasper catches about 99% of them, but occasionally there's the humiliation of a miss (and I've been kind enough to create an album of these humiliations 😉). Let's blame the human for a bad toss, shall we? You can see her back there all, "oh my goodness" ;-)

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Nada se escapa a la atenta mirada de los carceleros.

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Jack suddenly awakens and starts wondering why grass is yellow, seat-cushion made and photoshopped.

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"Well that was humiliating," I huffed under my breath as I plopped in my seat. Moments ago I was clamoring to pick up my scattered luggage while desperately trying to avoid eye contact with the guy trying to help. He picked up my undergarments and tossed them my way. One at a time. Why did I pack so many bras?

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52 Weeks: Week 28: Let this story teach you a little something........

Ive been called a nigger 3 times in my life.

Please don't be surprised, I live in the south and know plenty of individuals who have been berated with this word on and off for their whole existence. I bring this up because the 3rd time happened just this past week and the result of that has finally resonated in the body of my photostream ( as bad expereinces often do)

Let me please explain that if you are offended by the N word I am not including it here to shock or offend I am writing the word because it is VERY real to me and by saying "The N Word" instead of nigger, well you wont get quite the same impact of being called this word. 3 times is way to much for one lifetime.

So I would love of course to say that every single time I have been called this word I have kept my head up, rolled my eyes and moved on knowing perfectly well that I am glorious in my own right. Well that would be a big lie. The first time it happened I was 8 and was called this by a coach at a softball game that me and my brother watched on the grass of a public park. I knew what the word meant and I cried about it because I let the coach's hate for the color of my skin seep into my mind to rapidly remind me "there is something wrong with you" The ugliness of that incident is still with me because no one could really explain to me then why that coach hated me so....

The second time I was called that name was in college at a frat party. That incident went a little bit differently than the first resulting in me and my girlfriend cussing out 3 drunk frat pricks in the middle of their front yard.... But see even in all my grown up valor, I was still affected by the word being used to describe me, but instead of tears I used four letter words to express that same feeling that I had when I was 8 sitting on that grass with my big brother....

Last Sunday I was called nigger while driving on Capital boulevard. I was sitting at a light with my window down agonizing at being late to a friends house when I look to my left at a man staring at me in the eye from his car, dead center, he stared at me, through me almost. He looks at me and whispers that word, motioning it with his lips to emphasize the fact that he hated me because I sat beside him on that busy street in my Camry and my skin being these dark shades of ebony..

I am older now of course, I am a mother and can recognize pure ignorance where present... I moved ahead when the light turned green and kept on. I have thought of this incident many times since only to realize the strong person that I have become. I am proud of who I am and refuse to shudder under the heavy weight of that word or any other word.

On this 28th Week, I do a simple head shot because I keep my head up steadily. I am proud of the texture of my hair, the fullness of my lips and the extraordinary dark shades of my luminous skin..... Love me or hate me, I am me and that is something to be damn proud of.................

Please stop terrifying the USA and the world President Trump!

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must she contantly humiliate me.....

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Students protesting for humiliating them and their teacher.

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Dibble-dibble through some old photos.

This is her too during one of our hols in Balok Beach.

She wore white pants when she mandi manda in the sea.

When she comes out..the pants was see-through.

Ngahaha~

Before I was humiliated I was like a stone that lies in deep mud, and he who is mighty came and in his compassion raised me up and exalted me very high and placed me on the top of the wall. Saint Patrick

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The final humiliation!!!

Taypay!!

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if he breaks your things

if follows you

if blackmailing you

if wants sex or love when you do not want

if humiliates you

if isolates you

if intimidates you

if closes you into a room

if threatens you and your kids

if offends you

if hushes you

If controls you

if makes you physical harm

if threatens even your economic freedom

if calls you constantly to insult

if he'll kicks or punches or you'll rip your hair

if annoys you with obsessive sms

if asks you for "The Last Appointment"

keep in mind that

THIS IS NOT LOVE

Campaign of the Italian State Police against femicide

consideration

In recent years the news of femicide in Italy invaded our newspapers and television news. We really have gone back in time? No, we report only what people want to follow, namely that "newsworthy". We follow the interviews, investigations, convictions, we talk about it everywhere, we compare the cases, such as specialists in the field.

The truth is that little has changed, women were mistreated before and are mistreated today, with the difference that today "newsworthy"

Difficult to ask for help in advance, difficult to prevent a crime that still has to happen, difficult to distinguish families who can be saved from those that you have to separate.

And if we think that in three-quarters of the world, any woman who reads this campaign of our State Police, will "smile" in the face of superhuman abuse that undergoes her .... then I think that we are behind, far behind, primitive.

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It's probably humiliating for the mantis, but this weevil managed to stare down the mantis and the mantis left it alone.

A Daily Humiliation

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Aperture: f/4.5

Shutter Speed: 1/20 s

Lente: 40 mm

ISO: 200

Exposure Bias: 0 EV

Flash: Off, Did not fire

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So, last but not least, the Separatists. The big baddies. Both the Rebellion and the Republic are fighting the Separatists, though the rebels will occasionally ally themselves with them. So, onto the who's who part of this post.

Darth Maul

After his humiliating defeat on Mandalore by his former master Darth Sidious, Maul found himself back in the clutches of his former master, used for his own personal gain. Mauls look is probably one of my favourites if I'm honest. I thought he could benefit for a more armoured look, so I used his brothers armour, as a sort of tribute to savage, which i kinda feel like Maul could do. He's also switched his fighting style from dual bladed, to dual lightsabers, his original sabre, and the Darksabre. Though, I'm not sure if he'd use them one at a time. We'll have to wait and see.

Darth Sidious

Taking Maul back as an apprentice was a calculated move. With his identity still secret, Sidious has to be all the more careful about when and where he makes his appearances. Still in full control of the senate, Sidious controls the game. Everyone else are merely pawns to him. So Sidious wasn't too hard to come up with. If I made this a thing, i might alternate robes, but always keeping the black head with the evil eyes. Also just realised his hands are the wrong colour, so I'll make sure to change that.

Boba Fett

Donning more of his fathers armour, Boba now plays a large part in the Separatist alliance, acting as a figure head of sorts, a fearsome warrior. And through all of this, no one is any the wiser that he is a clone himself. Boba was kind of a last minute addition, but i thought it's be neat for him to take his fathers place with the Separatists. The head isn't great, but I think it kinda works.

Wat Tambor

Not much story, just needed someone to fill the ranks a bit. He drives innovations in the armies of battle droids, finding new ways to make them strong. His look took quite a bit of work, and I had to diverge quite a lot from his usual, fairly colourful look. if i ever manage to get voldemort, or even dumbledore, their gown pieces would work wonderfully.

Nute Gunray

Again, another addition to fill the ranks. Like tambor, Gunray also provides critical resources and military support to the Separatists, making them quite the force. Like Tambor, I had to go for a different look for Gunray. Like Sidious, I might alternate between looks, just to make him a bit more interesting. The shoulder armour wasn't really necessary, but it helps keep the gown down.

So, that's the Separatists. Not too sure when, or even if I'll do another one of these. Might try for a series, but I can't promise anything. So, for now, please lemme know what you think, and if you'd be interested in someday seeing a story or sommat with these characters :D

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Ok Woodsman! Your ego isn’t too humiliated?

I just want to put your ego knockout! :)))

Woodsman, do you realize how many sexual acts I see in spring and summer around my stream? :)))

Yesterday I asked to you these questions: do you see that your desires are the expression of your insatisfaction about your past, your insufficiensies? and do you think it’s the samething with the sexual desires?

You answered you were not sure!

Woodsman, you certainly know that your sexuality is the source of all the energy? Right?

Do you realize that in the life of all the people the sexual acts with their lover are the closer experience to the unity…. the closer experience to your return to the unity?

But also, do you realize too that your sexual attirance for the women is always caused by your separation of the unity?

Do you see better now that your total satisfaction is impossible as much as you’re separated of your lover… of the others…. of the light… of the nature?

Ok Woodsman, that’s all for today! Tomorrow my questions/story will be on the difference between you and me!

:)))… to be continued tomorrow…!

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"Here we were being all sophisticated and smart doing a photoshoot at the piano and Dad has to stick a dang Santa cap on my head! This isn't humiliating AT ALL!!" (the smart and sophisticated shots in the comments)

Similar to other peeps at a distance but mercifully sparing us the humiliation of misidentification thanks to its yellow legs. Baylands.

Shot of Keiko last year during Pet Humiliation Day

329/365. Poor, humiliated Chew Chew. I couldn't resist though! My hats from Jaymi (cruelsound) came when I had Chewwie outside.

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