I have a crush on my friend but she's texting a guy and I'm worried. She agreed to go on a date with him but it's turning into a sleepover and she was sending him emojis like 🥵❤️.  I know all of this because she shows me and I'm jealous. She's perfect and he looks decent but he's a f*ck boy but she told him he's cute.  Yesterday she was telling him where she lives

These two guys who I had a class with this year kept getting in my personal space even though I didn't like it and rolled my eyes showing them I am not interested then they said sexual things behind my back I remember crying in the bathroom and this girl in my class saw me and comforted me. I am so glad I don't ever have to see them again but what do you call what they did?

I was never a bank teller so I don't know the backside to this. But I know I get judged alot. Once when I was just 18 and had my first real job, I was so happy to deposit my first "real" paycheck of $500 which to me was alot at the time. I will never forget how the teller made a "cutesy" joke about how "adorable" it was that I finally had real money in my account. My account at that point was 2 years old and I only ever put birthday money in it. Now, fast forward, im 30 years old but I still look 18. I'm short and have a babyish face. So I still get treated like this every now and then. Recently I got a check for a simple $200 for a side gig job I did. I wanted to cash it. I handed it to the teller and she didnt even look at my account balance she just said "you cant cash this amount unless you have this amount in your account to back it up".  I said.. um ok? I guess it's a good thing I have several thousand then right?  And her face turned beat red and she didnt say another word to me except have a good day when she was done. WHY DO PEOPLE DO THINGS LIKE THIS?!?!  Why is it their business? Arent they supposed to remain professional at all times, regardless of whether you have $1 or $100,000?

"Your job is to take care of yourself for me" what does my boyfriend mean by that?

i am in the uk, i am a man in my early forties...i live alone with no support network except my elderly parents who are divorced and live far from me....i have severe mental health problems, i also manage type 2 diabetes...and i live in a council flat which ive lived in since 2005... i am exceptionally close to my mother, but she is shielding at the moment, but before the lockdown she used to visit every 3 weeks and stay with me at my flat for a week...and we would spend quality time together.....my mum is in the vulnerable category that is why she is shielding......... i unfortunately had a disagreement and fell out with my mum early last week, it was my fault, i put the phone down on her because she kept pressing me to open some NHS letters regarding my physical health that im frightened to open...so i said to her '' im sick of this '' and i hung up the phone. my mum used to phone me 4 times each day, so now we are not talking, im missing that contact by phone as im completely on my own now apart from my father who lives very far from me.. so im wondering, when me and my mum make up, i'm anxious to know when she will be able to visit and stay with me again? - i am really depressed, lonely and are missing my mum.

Hi Readers, As always during the beginning of the relationship, having sex is pretty much every night. As time goes forward, both creating funny and great moment. There's been more time watching films, TV programmes and everything else apart from having sex/making love.  Since this own stay in doors situation which has now relaxed abit. Eating more than usual and noticing putting on weight. I see myself as fat and ugly, even though I used to do modeling for catalogues back in the day (I know in my heart I'm not ugly, I just feel unattractive to sleep with/look at).  We both speak dirty to each other during the day when we have a few secs to ourself in the kitchen away from the kids. When it comes to night time, she uses the headache, feeling sick and tiredness (tiredness I can understand as she enemic (can't spell it)).  She is the type of person who speaks the truth on how she feels and would tell me straight, even if it hurts my feelings. So she's very open.  Is it me......or is it her?

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While the prosperous northeast history is dead.. I have the privilege of coming from it.. I know healthcare. I know good diet and exercise. I know how to cook. I know a very large variety of food. I know stacks good recipes.. I know good books. I know good schools. I know good job skills. I know good proficiency. I know what good pay is, in a marketplace. I know when employers are abusive or threatening or taking advantage.. I know good housing. I know good furniture. I know good electronics. I know good appliances. I know good housewares. I know good tools. I know how to navigate places I never been, out of common sense and having basic abilities through education.. These are not privileges that my kid has for granted.. And still wouldn't have if I took him back to the new, less prosperous northeast.. These are things I have to teach my kids about how to make it in the world.. Surf and Turf London broil with Montreal spice, with Salmon with butter and lemon and black pepper... spaghetti and sausage with spicy sauce with hot mussels... With shrimp and lobster with old bay spice.. My kid would never know it existed.. Unless I make it for him.. Chicken marsala with spaghetti with garlic bread.. My kid would never know it exists.. Unless I make it for him.. Because things just aren't around, environmentally anymore.. His prosperity is now his choice entirely.. He has to choose to eat good meals... Because there is no bubble area of it anymore. THIS I would agree with.. That my knowledge has BECOME a privilege based on age. I would agree that I have a privilege.. That a growing number can't rely on... Including my kids.

My boyfriend and i have been dating for a couple of months now. He is 18 and I'm gonna be 18 october 7th:). We live about 70 miles away but I have my own car and I am more than willing to drive out a few times a week to go see him. Our relationship has been amazing, we've known eachother since we were in middle school and we have a strong bond. The problem is, even though he's 18 his parents won't let us hang out at all, APPARENTLY. He has never even talked to them or asked, he's just assuming since he wasn't allowed to have girlfriends over in the past. I'm not asking for a lot, id be completely fine with if we had to hang out on the couch, i would 100% respect their boundaries but he's never even introduced me to them or asked if we can hang out. He claims it's because they're extremely rude to everyone he brings home, even his male friends. I think he's scared that if they were rude to me, it would hurt my feelings and push me away. an example he's told me of them being rude is they constantly makes racist jokes about his one friend. I have tried to tell him to just kindly and respectfully talk to them about it and that the worst thing they can say is no. Ive told him he can introduce me as a friend at first and then once they get to know me and get comfortable with me we can tell them we're dating. I don't even know what to do at this point, they have security cameras all over their home so sneaking around won't work. Also, this isn't because of religion or coronavirus.

Trying my best to find this video online but I'm getting no results It was an animated student film that was about a doctor that was once great but could not cure his blonde wife of her illness and she "died" but he was a crazy guy and somehow brought his wife back to life through a bunch of experiments.  But as time goes by, her physical state worsens and soon she is just a manifestation of wires all suspended from her heart. Her husband gave her his heart or something and for some reason I CAN NOT find this video!  I made an account JUST to see if anyone else knows what I'm talking about.  Thanks 

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