Hasson_Miah

How do I help calm her nerves? By her I am referring to all the women in my workplace that are attracted to ME.

@theleelajoker Agreed.

I see you haven't addressed the call out someone gave you on another thread. Would you like to say anything about that?

Does North face count? Took a hardshell jacket to Iceland in the snow, under a waterfall, in -8 degree wind, under northern lights and it performs well consistently in the UK against cold weather and cold rain. Also looks cool.

Family

@Cred Well?

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ummm this is a PG friendly zone please leave

Larl

Nooo! I am currently scared of being that intimate with a woman because I don't have my own place and my own car.

First part yes. Second part haram.

Agreed. I will now entirely ignore her existence.

I am scared.

Leaving my religion.

Okay I will describe to you how I think someone can develop resentment without culture it will be in the form of a medium-short story so enjoy. The boy had lived on the island for as long as he could remember. It was small—just black sand, a few twisted trees, and the tall volcano that rose like a giant in the center. Every day he looked at its peak. Every day he told himself he would reach it. The first time he tried, the ground trembled beneath his feet. He climbed over rough stone and warm ash, hands scraped and knees burning. When he was halfway up, the volcano growled. Lava burst from a crack above him and crawled down the slope like a glowing river. The heat drove him back. He ran all the way to the shore. The next morning he tried again. He climbed a different path. Higher this time. The air smelled like smoke and metal. For a moment he believed he might reach the top. Then the mountain shook again. Red light spilled over the ridge. Lava rolled toward him, slow but unstoppable. He backed away, then stumbled down the mountain. Days passed. The boy kept trying. Each climb ended the same way—the trembling ground, the rising heat, the lava forcing him down. The volcano did not care about his effort or his bruised hands or the way he stared at its peak every night. One evening he sat on the beach, watching the mountain glow in the dark. He had never touched the summit. The island always pushed him back. And still, when the sun rose the next morning, the boy stood up and began to climb again. Theme : repeated powerlessness Why? Resentment does not require culture to originate.

@Cred I am on the internet right now because I have finished eating Iftar with my mother and have had an eventful day at work as a Teaching Assistant. I am not outside right now because I want to be home and check this forum. I am not being a bad individual right now by my standards because I have done both pro social activity throughout the day. Maybe your black and white thinking can be addressed?

Think and Grow rich. Not for the money aspect, read the book for the esoteric aspect.

Mans projecting hardcore. Your resentment is your gift to yourself not an external source.

You point out at other people and you can look at yourself.

user Cred is riding hardcore. I agree with OP because prosocial people are beneficial to others and therefore good. The opposite of pro social is anti-social aka these hardcore internet guys.

What was the last hike you did and when did you do this?

What did you mean by its? How do you know we are supposedly aliens pretending to be humans? How can you tell me I am an alien farming a personality? If you are telling the truth tell me how you came to that conclusion so I can come to that same conclusion too.

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@Jacob Morres Lift numbers? Current book? Last book read? Debt total? BW? 68.1kg. -£2800 overdraft. The Kingdom of Infinite Space: A Fantastical Journey Around Your Head. Mindful attraction plan by Atol Kay. Deadlift 140kg - Bench 80kg - Squat 120kg. I answered the questions backwards wbu