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Doing a second set of smoke abstracts on incense sticks instead of the uncontrollable candle smoke from last time. It's actually quite interesting to watch how they flow differently... :)
Of my reign over the twilight saga and my mortality, yes. Of my 365 days project? Well, for that it's just the beginning... Okay, I guess I'm not immortal either, hmph. A girl can dream, can't she? :) But I did sadly finish Breaking Dawn around 2 hours ago. Some people told me that it wasn't that great, but I've been so hooked from the beginning that I couldn't help but love this one just the same. I smiled uncontrollably when I was reading the last page. Oh the things Edward Cullen can make people do.
So this is supposed to be representing the 5th of January considering I haven't given into my mortal habits and gone to sleep yet despite it being 1 in the morning, which really just means I'll be posting another picture within several hours.
Well, 364 more pictures to go! And I swear to you I'm not always this strange, if you consider this strange. If you don't, well no worries then because i'm usually stranger. Okay, shutting up now :)
Seems from wandering the grid and fug hunting that hips are either overabundant or extinct. This one ate her own hips due to uncontrollable hunger I think.....
When I told the little Jersey Shore Fightin’ Texas Aggie Ring I was going to make a coffee ice cream / Jack Daniel’s shake, he started to weep uncontrollably.
“What’s wrong little Aggie Ring?” I asked him.
Through all of the sobs and tears, he said, “Well… [sob] when I talk to all of the other Aggie Rings on the subspace transmitter that’s under my shield, they have always told me that you weren’t quite right in the head. I have always told the other Aggie Rings that you were “special” and that you took care of me and cleaned me almost every morning before we left the house. It’s hard to imagine but there are Aggies out there who almost never clean their Aggie Rings.”
“Have I ever lied to you about something that we were going to eat or drink?” I asked the little Aggie Ring. He sobbed a few more times and said, “No Sir, you haven’t.”
“Well…” I told Aggie Ring. “Let’s just do this and I’ll let you be the judge. If you don’t like it, I’ll dump the entire batch down the kitchen sink.”
The little Aggie Ring agreed and I proceeded to put the coffee ice cream and Jack Daniel’s into the blender. I pressed the button labeled “smoothie.” I don’t think I’ve ever had a smoothie in my life. Sounds like something a man who wears tights and sings show tunes would drink.
When the digital blender was finished, I poured the shake into a mason jar. “Here you go little Aggie Ring.” I said.
The Aggie Ring dunked himself right into that coffee ice cream / Jack Daniel’s shake. When he came up for air I asked him what he thought about it.
“Thank you Sir. May I have another?” was his reply. Then he said, “I’ll get on the subspace Aggie Ring transmitter immediately and let the other Aggie Rings know if their Ags won’t make them one of these things, then they need to upgrade to a better Texas Aggie.”
That is all.
I must keep schtum about this immersive dining experience. All I can say is I haven't laughed as hard or uncontrollably in years and years. Oh, the sea!
Uncontrollable spin-out during acceleration due to the rear pivot-block being installed backward.
A quick dismantle and reversal of the pivot-block has seen the problem disappear.
I think all art is about control, the encounter between control and uncontrollable.” – Richard Avedon
"I think all art is about control, the encounter between control and uncontrollable.” – Richard Avedon
A christmas gift I got just a days ago from my brother's girlfriend. I took this photo to say thank you in my brother's wall facebook (she's actually not in my list of contact yet).
Here is my message "Tey, pls tell Kaye that I already got her gift and thank you so much. Hoping to meet her soon. Happy New Year and GOD Bless you both."
This photo was taken inside our house in the middle of the afternoon.
Hye Sung drew his hand holding a pencil on his desk today and made the mute, shy girl that sits next to him laugh uncontrollably
As I snapped this pic of the horse I rode, I began laughing uncontrollably-- he waited until that moment to take a pee.
WHY NORMAN ROCKWELL MATTERS
What kind of art has the power to charm millions of Americans?
It’d be a good question to pose to Norman Rockwell, that famed painter of quaint, funny scenes depicting mid-20th-century American life. His works were reproduced ceaselessly on magazine covers in the 1930s, ’40s, and ’50s—and their appeal was immense. By the 1940s, Time magazine had already christened Rockwell as “probably the best-loved U.S. artist alive,” while the New York Times had affectionately compared his paintings to Mark Twain’s novels.
On the other hand, the fine art world’s burgeoning band of critics, led by Clement Greenberg, derided his work as too sentimental, saccharine, and commercial. “You have to put Rockwell down, down below the rank of minor artist,” insisted Greenberg, the leading champion of Abstract Expressionist painting. “He chose not to be serious.”
But Rockwell did have a serious side, and he often surprised his massive fan base by making pictures that cut deep. “Most of the time, I try to entertain with my Post covers,” he explained. “But once in a while, I get an uncontrollable urge to say something serious.” His later paintings from the 1960s and ’70s advocated for freedom of speech and the Civil Rights Movement, and even his most playful compositions often hinted at shifting gender roles, class divides, democratic values, and acceptance of all races and religions.
By that time, Rockwell had a captive audience—and they listened. “His work has helped define how to convey a message that may not be broadly palatable, or may have something controversial in it, in a way that gets people to look and think—people who may be on the other side of the issue,” said Barbara Tannenbaum, curator of photography at the Cleveland Museum, who helped bring a survey of Rockwell’s work at the Akron Museum of Art in 2007. “That’s certainly relevant these days.”
This summer, the enduring relevance of Rockwell’s work—from the whimsical to the provocative—is celebrated in shows at the New York Historical Society and the Norman Rockwell Museum in Stockbridge, Massachusetts. The market is also taking the artist seriously: A group of his paintings and illustrations headlined a recent Sotheby’s sale of American art, collectively selling above the high estimate, with one canvas fetching over $8 million. (The auction record for a single Rockwell painting is $46 million, reached in 2013 for perhaps his most famous work, Saying Grace, 1951.)
All of these events point to a steadily mounting—if overdue—interest from the art world in Rockwell’s talents: his deft skill as a figurative and narrative painter, and his ability to translate keen social observation into works with broad appeal.
FINDING HIS SOAPBOX
Norman Rockwell was born in 1894 in New York City to Nancy and Jarvis Rockwell, an agent in the then-booming textile industry. As a young boy, Rockwell might have gleaned early inspiration from his maternal grandfather, an English painter known for meticulous genre paintings, portraits, and pictures of animals. While his father wasn’t as artistically inclined, he encouraged his son’s early interest in drawing; as Jarvis read Dickens books aloud, the young Rockwell would illustrate their unfolding dramas.
In later years, Rockwell sweetly and self-deprecatingly described his young self as awkward, bespectacled, and bumbling. In 1904, at the age of 10, he discovered his “monstrous Adam’s apple, narrow shoulders, long neck, and pigeon toes,” as he later wrote. But he learned to ignore his “shortcomings” whenever he started to draw. By 1907, he had resolved to become an illustrator.
Rockwell’s ascent to commercial success came fast. After quitting high school in 1910, he devoted himself completely to studying his craft at the National Academy of Design and the Art Students League.
“I put everything into my work. A lot of artists do that: their work is the only thing they’ve got that gives them an identity,” he later wrote. “I feel that I don’t have anything else, that I must keep working or I’ll go back to being pigeon-toed, narrow-shouldered—a lump.”
By his late teens, Rockwell was landing gigs doing illustration and art direction for magazines like Boys’ Life, and had begrudgingly adopted the nickname “Boy Illustrator.” At age 22, he’d already had three paintings reproduced in one of the country’s most popular magazines, the Saturday Evening Post.
The 1920s were a bustling time for publishing, and illustrators benefitted. Newspapers and magazines were the “sole media for the broad dissemination of news and information,” as historian Elizabeth Miles Montgomery pointed out in her Rockwell biography. Significantly for Rockwell, they were also “the primary source of new images for most people.”
“In a lot of ways, the magazine industry in the mid-20th century was directly responsible for establishing the American Dream,” Stephanie Plunkett, chief curator at the Norman Rockwell Museum, told Artsy, “creating a sense of who we are, what we could be, what we could look like, what our values could be.”
It was in this environment that Rockwell found his launchpad. At its height, the Saturday Evening Post had a circulation of some 3 million, and Rockwell became one of the staff’s favorite cover illustrators; over the course of his 47 years working for magazine, from 1916 until 1963, Rockwell illustrated 322 covers. Editors latched onto the wit and charm of his work, and his “sensitive feeling for humanity,” as Kenneth Stuart, the Post’s art editor, once wrote. The accessibility of his pictures also matched the magazine’s broad readership. “No guide is needed for Norman’s work,” he continued. “The warmth of his understanding reaches them. People experience his paintings.”
ILLUSTRATING AMERICA
The works that made Rockwell famous depicted all sorts of Americans going about their lives. He showed them experiencing both daily travails and simple pleasures: puberty, dating, a lonely game of Solitaire, a delicious midsummer skinny dip. We see throngs of loose-tongued town gossips and glimpse inside glowing barbershops, where groups of old men gather to strum away at instruments. Rockwell’s imagery contended with current events, too: historic sports matches, a child going off to war, contentious elections. In one work from 1944, a tattooist scrawls “Betty” across a sailor’s bulging arm. The punchline comes upon noticing the six other names (like Mimi and Olga) crossed out above it.
No matter what their backdrops were, however, Rockwell’s characters hooked readers with a quality of sentimentality and nostalgia, often oozing charm and humor. They were almost all lovable, thanks to the humanity he brought to them. In a 1945 New Yorker profile of Rockwell, writer Rufus Jarman pointed out one critic’s view that the artist “would probably be incapable of painting a really evil person.” This, of course, wasn’t strictly true; Rockwell possessed a rare skill for painting figures and nuanced facial expressions. But early in his career, he made a conscious decision to depict subjects to whom Americans could respond and relate. His characters were expressive, emotional, inquisitive, and apt to make mistakes. In this way, they were relatable—and America fell in love with them for it.
“Rockwell considered himself to be a visual storyteller,” explained Plunkett. “He was an extraordinary draftsman and an exceptional compositionalist, but maybe his greatest strength was his ability to enter the American psyche. People responded to his art because they saw the best of themselves in it.”
Thomas Buechner, a director of the Brooklyn Museum in the 1960s, found a similar power in Rockwell’s work: “The point of these pictures is to communicate the emotion to the viewer so that he can either experience it himself or react to it as an outsider,” he wrote.
Take Rockwell’s 1951 canvas Saying Grace, perhaps his most famous work—voted by Post readers as their all-time favorite cover, and the painting that would later shatter Rockwell’s auction record in 2013. It depicts a curious scene in which an old woman and little boy pray in the middle of a rowdy diner. Strapping young men, who look like they have a rebellious side (one dangles a cigarette nonchalantly from his mouth, à la James Dean), watch inquisitively. “They’re looking on, they might be curious, they might not agree, but there’s still a dignity, a respect to their reaction,” explained Plunkett. In other words, Rockwell painted a world in which very different people were able to get along, or, at the very least, respect each other’s opinions.
Rockwell spent much of his time passionately observing people around him in New York, where he lived until 1939, and later, in Vermont and Massachusetts. He watched their daily routines, private rituals, and mercurial emotions, using it all as fodder for his paintings. He described his project as “showing the America I knew and observed to others who might not have noticed.”
While his paintings often contained elements of caricature, Rockwell also strove for authenticity, especially when it came to finding just the right subject. Often, he’d invite the strangers he observed into his studio to sit for him. “He has dragged people out of theaters, from behind store counters, out of trucks, and off tractors and persuaded them to pose for him,” Jarman chronicled. “He has deserted one of his own wedding-anniversary parties, which was being held in a New York restaurant, because he had spotted someone across the room who looked like a good model.”
Rockwell spent hours, sometimes days, with various sitters, directing them to pose or smile as he sketched or photographed them. Later, he’d combine these studies into intricate narrative compositions. This approach, in which Rockwell connected directly with the American people as part of his process, also extended to the act of painting itself. “I’m trying not to paint the head,” he once said. “I want to feel it. I don’t paint it, I caress it.”
A POLITICAL TURN
It was part of Rockwell’s mission to reach as many Americans as possible, but he faced limitations—the Post’s conservative outlook chief among them. As Plunkett explained, “Showing people of color in roles other than service industry roles, for instance, wasn’t possible for him at the Post.” At one point, Rockwell recalled being directed to paint over a person of color he’d included in one of his group pictures, because it was against the magazine’s policy.
Still, Rockwell tried his best to inject a liberal, socially conscious viewpoint into his illustrations for the magazine. Overtly political content began to creep in as early as the 1940s, with covers exploring World War II, the draft, the Space Race, and weighty elections between Franklin Delano Roosevelt and Thomas E. Dewey. One piece, Which One? (Undecided Voter; Man in Voting Booth) (1944), explored voter indecision—both a timely and timeless subject. (Last year, The New Yorker’s Peter Schjeldahl discussed the resonances between the difficult decision Rockwell’s voter faced in 1944, and the waffling of a large swath of Americans in the 2016 election.)
Rockwell’s first overtly political work, however, wasn’t originally intended for the Post. As the story goes, in 1942, the artist shot out of bed at 2 a.m. one night with an idea. President Franklin Delano Roosevelt’s 1941 speech about the preservation of democratic values (in the face of war with Germany’s totalitarian regime) had stuck with Rockwell, and he wanted to help promote what had become known as Roosevelt’s “Four Freedoms”: freedom of speech, freedom of worship, freedom from want, and freedom from fear.
“He was really struck by those ideals,” explained Plunkett, “and he wanted to find a way to convey them to a public he knew would have a hard time—as he did—grappling with big questions, like: ‘What are we really deciding to protect?’ ‘What does freedom really look like?’ His feeling that art can have an impact beyond entertainment came to him at that time.”
Promptly, Rockwell set to work on a quartet of paintings depicting these four freedoms. The Post ended up running them as a series of covers. They became an instant sensation, and the original canvases went on to tour the country, being used to subsequently raise almost $133 million in war bonds via exhibition tickets and poster sales. (This summer, all four of the original paintings are on view at the New York Historical Society.)
Rockwell was emboldened, but it wasn’t until 1963, when he left the Post and started working with the liberal publication Look magazine, that he began to address more controversial issues—namely, his support of civil rights. Consciousness-raising became his modus operandi, led by a 1963 painting, The Problem We All Live With, which became a cover image for Look. It was inspired by both the 1954 Supreme Court case Brown v. Board of Education, which ruled the unconstitutionality of school segregation, and, in particular, the story of Ruby Bridges, the first black child to desegregate the all-white William Frantz Public School in New Orleans.
The painting shows a young black girl being escorted into school, enduring a volley of tomatoes and a corridor marked by hateful graffiti. At the time, the American public’s response was mixed. Some criticized the painting for its support of civil rights or, on the other side, lambasted Rockwell for supposed hypocrisy: as one reader wrote, “Just where does Norman Rockwell live? Just where does your editor live? Probably both of these men live in all-white, highly expensive, highly exclusive neighborhoods. Oh what hypocrites all of you are!”
But many people across racial lines applauded the cover, seeing it as a positive example of the Civil Rights Movement’s growing momentum. Afterwards, Rockwell went on to paint numerous pictures that called for both racial and religious equality. (It’s worth noting that, while Rockwell occasionally made humorous paintings questioning traditional gender roles, he never overtly addressed equal rights for women or the emerging feminist movement of the 1960s.)
The Problem We All Live With continues to resonate. In 2011, President Barack Obama brought the painting to the White House to celebrate the 50th anniversary of Bridges’s historic walk. (Today, Bridges sits on the board of the Norman Rockwell Museum.) Significantly, the loan also coincided with the emergence of the Black Lives Matter movement, born out of response to police violence against Americans of color.
BROAD APPEAL, WITH A PUNCH
As beloved as Rockwell’s work was by many Americans, he contended with constant criticism—especially from the fine art world—during his life. “Most painters are less responsive to Rockwell than are the readers of the Post,” wrote Jarman in 1945. “They either ignore his work altogether or actively object to it, holding that it is too photographic, that it is not spontaneous, that it is too sweet, or simply that it is not art at all.”
But Rockwell did have a band of supporters who recognized both his rare painterly skill and his work’s unique power to communicate important messages of hope and acceptance to the masses. German painter and political satirist George Grosz praised Rockwell for both his “excellent technique, great strength, and clearness of touch that the old masters had.” He lauded the populist appeal of his work, too: “His things are so universal that he would be appreciated everywhere.”
Even as early as the 1960s, as Rockwell’s pictures became more political, Brooklyn Museum director Thomas Buechner predicted that the painter’s work would stand the test of time. “When this last half century is explored by the future, a few paintings will continue to communicate with the same immediacy and veracity that they have today. I believe that some of Mr. Rockwell’s will be among them,” he wrote.
Buechner predicted correctly, and a growing number of curators and critics over the past 15 years have begun to reassess and highlight Rockwell’s influence in earnest. “The art of Norman Rockwell keeps getting better,” wrote The New Yorker’s Schjeldahl in 2016, “as the funny or sweet covers that he created for The Saturday Evening Post become history paintings.” Rightly, he described the whimsy in Rockwell’s paintings not as trivial, but as depicting “precisely observed facts squared with deeply serious hopes.”
It’s this delicate balance of optimism and hard observation that Rockwell mastered, and it’s helped to power the continuous broad appeal of his work.
When the Akron Art Museum launched the somewhat controversial expansion of its building in 2007, its curators chose to mount a survey of Rockwell’s work as the museum’s first blockbuster. “The show was a way to get people in the door, especially those skeptical about the expansion,” explained Tannenbaum. “It’s an art that seems familiar, that’s approachable. But there are also many layers to it.”
Tannenbaum went on explain that Rockwell’s work offered something to everyone: “If you were an artist that was interested in painting or narrative art, this was a wonderful lesson in both history and techniques and processes that remain vital. If you were somebody for whom contemporary art was a bit foreign, this was familiar and still very beautiful. And if you were someone who was interested in issues, you could dig into his politically based work, too.” It is the museum’s second highest-attended show to date, topped only by an M.C. Escher retrospective.
The overarching message of Rockwell’s work is one of inclusion, and as the fine art world becomes less insular and exclusive, the artist’s work is being given a platform yet again.
It’s telling, perhaps, that the most prominent private collectors of Rockwell’s work are the famous film directors Steven Spielberg and George Lucas, who specialize in crafting blockbusters of their own. In 2010, their respective Rockwell holdings came together in an exhibition at D.C.’s Smithsonian American Art Museum, which called the artist a “masterful storyteller who could distill a narrative into a single frame” and alluded to his influence on contemporary film.
Still, despite Rockwell’s popular appeal, the canon has yet to fully embrace his work. The Whitney Museum of American Art—whose new building launched with a collection show called “America is Hard to See”—does not have a single work by the artist in its collection.
Perhaps only time will tell when it comes to Rockwell’s full acceptance by the art establishment. But his supporters are hopeful. “He was a great American genre painter who had a very unique and particular connection with his audience,” Plunkett continued, “and whose work has a timeless ability to reflect who we believe we can be—the very best in us.”
AJ Hunsucker
One of the most obnoxious, invasive, uncontrollable aquatic pests in fresh water bodies all over the tropical and semi-tropical regions of the world.
Remains in the Top 100 list of the Global Invasive Species Database;
www.issg.org/database/species/List.asp
Water Hyacinth Flower
Eichhornia crassipes
Family Pontederiaceae
Drainage Ditch, Merritt Island, Florida, USA.
GRACE is uncontrollable, arbitrary to our senses, apparently unmerited. It is utterly free, ferociously strong, and about as mysterious a thing as you could imagine.
—Brian Doyle, author
Gerbera is also commonly known as: African Daisy, Transvaal Daisy, and Barberton Daisy. The gerbera daisy, known as the ~Transvaal Daisy,~ originated in South Africa. It was named in honour of the German botanist and naturalist Traugott Gerber.
Gerbera species bear a large capitulum with striking, two-lipped ray florets in yellow, orange, white, pink or red colours. The capitulum, which has the appearance of a single flower, is actually composed of hundreds of individual flowers. The morphology of the flowers varies depending on their position in the capitulum. The flower heads can be as small as 7 cm (Gerbera mini 'Harley') in diameter or up to 12 cm (Gerbera ‘Golden Serena’).
He was giggling uncontrollably as the fake blood trickled down his face. Apparently, it tickled, but it was funny to watch.
I don't feel like finding my camera wire so there's no real update or 365 for today. Just an outtake from the hair poof days.
I've been crying all night. Like full on sobbing uncontrollably. My eyes look like Christmas. Green flecks on a bloodshot red background.
I've been doing something that I never thought I would do. Sometimes it seems I cannot stop. Like the thought is always in the back of my head. There are more than I can count now. I lost count in the midst of tears.
Yes, I am being vague for a reason. There are too many people that I see all the time looking at this. And really, I don't want them all up in my business. No offense to them but really, I do this Flickr thing for me...not for you to stalk me out on instead of just talking to me directly. And really, for those who do talk to me directly, be respectful of my decision to talk or not. Don't guilt me into talking to you. It's my business. Not yours.
Sometimes I think I liked this Flickr business much more before people from the "real world" started invading it. When it was just me..laying down the day and my feelings under a photo. Before I had to worry about who was reading what and who would be upset. Flickr friends are like therapy to me. They're friends..and people you can confide in but at the same time strangers, so you do not have to worry about upsetting them with how you feel. It's nice.
I wish I could just not care. And let people read what they will without caring how they feel. But that's not me. So I won't.
Sorry. Long vent. All of which had absolutely NOTHING to do with any of the real reasons I am upset today.
I wish I didn't have to wait until Friday.
By this time, Victor is just outright crying uncontrollably at not being able to activate his light saber...yet, he kept going through the training :)
By this time, Victor is just outright crying uncontrollably at not being able to activate his light saber...yet, he kept going through the training :)
120421-N-ZZ999-003 PACIFIC OCEAN (April 21, 2012) - A fire burns uncontrollably aboard the Taiwanese fishing vessel Shin Maan Chun Saturday in the Pacific Ocean. The fire forced the crew of nine to abandon ship and through a coordinated effort between the U.S. 7th Fleet and U.S. Coast Guard Sector Guam, all of the fishermen were safely rescued and brought aboard the Amver participating Marshall Island-flagged bulk carrier Semirio. (Official U.S. Navy photo/Released)
This is scooter, A 8 Year old Airedale Terrier and A boarder at my job. He literally is the nightmare! He hates dogs,cats and sometimes people! nobody likes when he is boarded because he barks uncontrollably outside and inside, he's annoying and on top of everything just plain gross xD
I can personally say when I started working there scooter was on my "DONT LIKE" list.
But now It's been a year with my job and this dog and I still find him annoying but I've seen a different side of him that people at my job hasn't. He is actucallly not as bad as I thought in the beginning. He has grown on me. Scooter right now is fighting for his life he has a serious kidney problem both are failing. He hasn't eattin' anyfood for the pass 4 days and has been hooked up to IV's for those days. The vets at my job believe he could be blocked he might have eattin something to stop his appetite. They arent quiet sure what is wrong with him he's had ultrasounds done and xray's and today he went under surgery. I can admit I'm so scared for this boy! I've never seen him go from lively, energetic , annoying dog to a depressed, quiet, resevered dog. I fnally realized that no matter how much I say I don't like this dog. Just makes me love him more! STAY STRONG SCOOTER YOU CAN PULL THROUGH THIS! <3
This is my great aunt...trying out her new birthday 'wheels'- first attempt- crashing into everything- bringing all her fellow residents out to see what all the laughter was about!
Restrained because the power within is too strong and uncontrollable without something holding it back
What is Bipolar Disorder:
The Bipolar Disorder is a kind of mental disorder and it is one of the affective disorders. It is characterized by episodic voluntarily uncontrollable and extreme excursions of the drive. Patients activity and mood might be converted into depression and mania very fast and it is not kept within the normal level. It is necessary to notice Bipolar disorder symptoms early as Bipolar disorder treatments are more effective in case of early detection.
Things to watch out for Bipolar disorder symptoms:
The Bipolar disorder is all about an episodic course with depressive manic and hypo manic or mixed episodes. Following are some common Bipolar disorder symptoms:
* Depression is characterized on average depressed mood and reduced drive. It is so dangerous that it can make a patient think about suicidal activities.
* A mania episode is nothing but about increased drive and restlessness and it is often marked with inadequate euphoric or irritable mood. Testing the reality of the disease is restricted at times and the disease can lead into great trouble.
* Hypomania is defined as a non-pronounced mania typically without serious social consequences. Hypomania is considered as above normal activity or it might be considered as a mood scale.
* A mixed episode is where both the symptoms like mania and depression are present which can be known from increased drive while holding down the mood.
Patients experience a normal state between the episodes of illness. Drive and spirit are back within the normal variation between the two extremes. There are various kinds of severity that can come to a person who is affected with bipolar disorder and the transition to a “charismatic” or exuberant form is nothing but fluid. Many people commit suicide who are affected by this disease as this is a very dangerous disease of the brain. It corresponds to disturbances in brain metabolism which is meant for manifesting the psychology. Lack of insight might be the symptom sometimes. This is true if the case is of manic episode with acute risk of suicide. The treatment is needed by the patients at the acute phases and sometimes it might be against the will of the patients. Very often patients display insight and suffer from high pressure treatment. Prerequisite for successful Bipolar disorder treatments is the correct diagnosis.
[Bipolar disorder treatments that can help,Helpful Bipolar disorder treatments,Common Bipolar disorder treatments:
Most of the Bipolar disorder treatments involve medication and patients should stay alone so that the neurotransmitter balance of the disease can be influenced. Regular inspections and interviews and constant monitoring are essential for the medication. Regular talk therapy might be implemented in mild cases which is totally dependent on the disease course and severity. Early detection of the disease is very important in this case. Bipolar disorder is not that kind of disease which occurs suddenly in previously healthy people but it is developed steadily. Often there is lack of knowledge among the public and sometimes among doctors as well. The fear of having to deal with mental illness makes people neglect relatively mild Bipolar disorder symptoms.
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Iam at the peak of happiness,uncontrollable giddy-ness :)
Iam woman....I roar loud.... Iam a wife..Iam a mother.....a mother to be...and in love,blessed for my gifts..............carrying life..about to give life♥
yea I feel like a cow,so what! lol
When I told the little Jersey Shore Fightin’ Texas Aggie Ring I was going to make a coffee ice cream / Jack Daniel’s shake, he started to weep uncontrollably.
“What’s wrong little Aggie Ring?” I asked him.
Through all of the sobs and tears, he said, “Well… [sob] when I talk to all of the other Aggie Rings on the subspace transmitter that’s under my shield, they have always told me that you weren’t quite right in the head. I have always told the other Aggie Rings that you were “special” and that you took care of me and cleaned me almost every morning before we left the house. It’s hard to imagine but there are Aggies out there who almost never clean their Aggie Rings.”
“Have I ever lied to you about something that we were going to eat or drink?” I asked the little Aggie Ring. He sobbed a few more times and said, “No Sir, you haven’t.”
“Well…” I told Aggie Ring. “Let’s just do this and I’ll let you be the judge. If you don’t like it, I’ll dump the entire batch down the kitchen sink.”
The little Aggie Ring agreed and I proceeded to put the coffee ice cream and Jack Daniel’s into the blender. I pressed the button labeled “smoothie.” I don’t think I’ve ever had a smoothie in my life. Sounds like something a man who wears tights and sings show tunes would drink.
When the digital blender was finished, I poured the shake into a mason jar. “Here you go little Aggie Ring.” I said.
The Aggie Ring dunked himself right into that coffee ice cream / Jack Daniel’s shake. When he came up for air I asked him what he thought about it.
“Thank you Sir. May I have another?” was his reply. Then he said, “I’ll get on the subspace Aggie Ring transmitter immediately and let the other Aggie Rings know if their Ags won’t make them one of these things, then they need to upgrade to a better Texas Aggie.”
That is all.
Here's the shocker - with my Tuesday nights I pretend to be a half-elf melee ranger who is afraid of plants, good with the ladies (of a certain vintage) and has a wicked way with panicking uncontrollably at really inconvenient times.
Todd Williamson explores ideas of order and tradition to examine the deep uncertainty and uncontrollable political, social, and cultural movements of our time. Both the work and concept generated for this installation were directly influenced by the environment in which it is displayed. Through its long elegant proportions, the church of Santa Maria della Pietà encourages a meditative, sequential process of reflection. Drawing from the site’s richness, the artist has developed a series of works which encourage contemplation, challenge the perceived order of tradition, and ask: Who are our apostles today? Is the influence of today’s perceived ‘influencers’ truly inspirational or dangerously dogmatic?
2008 is at the door...
Remember Life is short,
break the rules,
forgive quickly,
kiss slowly,
love truly,
laugh uncontrollably,
and never regret
anything that made you smile!
توضيح 1:
اين تکست بالا هزار بار امروز برام اس ام اس شد گفتم شما هم که تا به حال چند بار اين اس ام اس بهتون رسيده يه بار ديگه هم ببينيد!!!
توضيح 2:
اين درخت کريست مس نيست... اين درخت شب يلدا است...
خيلی از آداب و رسوم شب يلدا (مث همين درخت کاج آذين بندی شده، يا حتی پاپانوئل) از آيين مهر وارد مسيحيت شده که در حال حاضر اغلب نمی دانيم و آنها را فراموش کرده ايم، و مثل خيلی چيز های ديگر غرب از ما دزديد و بعد فخرش را هم بسيار گزاف می فروشد!
Has closed for refurbishment very suddenly; something to do with being fined £12,000 for an uncontrollable infestation of mice. Time to contact cute overload.