> For years, Roethlisberger and Brown had the chemistry, sheer talent and record-breaking production to offset their occasional issues.
> "They've got a love-hate relationship -- they'd love each other and hate each other at times, like all relationships," said Markus Wheaton, a Steelers receiver from 2013 to 2016. "It's usually a misunderstanding -- something Ben did set A.B. off, or A.B. did that set Ben off. But they would get through it, and then it's hugs and touchdowns."
> Teammates have seen Brown get frustrated when Roethlisberger tells him to turn down his music in the locker room. But dynamic playmaking wasn't enough in 2018, and despite a relationship built on trust, teammates can't ignore warning signs.
> "We just know they are heated at each other -- it's not Coach Tomlin, but two grown men ... butting heads," Dupree said.
> Despite the pair's 185 yards in Week 16, Brown left a walk-through the next week after the Steelers wanted to run a hot read again and sent another player into the lineup. Brown talked with Roethlisberger afterward, telling the quarterback he felt underappreciated and had issues with people in the organization.
http://www.espn.com/blog/afcnorth/post/_/id/96629/inside-the-antonio-brown-steelers-drama-its-probably-over
Y'all, I am at my wits end! I live with 4 male roommates and though none of them are explicitly sexist, the subtle bits are eating away at me. They seem to have this inherent idea in their brains that I'm supposed to do the majority of the cleaning in our house. In the 8 months we've lived together I've done more than double the housework of all 4 of them combined, but they are certain we've done the same amount because they take the trash out sometimes. They truly don't see that it's wrong for me to be burdened with all the dishes, sweeping, and mopping, inn fact they seem truly oblivious to the fact that I do so much. I made a comment the other day while they all sat in the living room playing video games and I entered in to my second hour of cleaning the utter mess the kitchen had become that I thought it was really fucked up that I was in there wiping down the fridge while they got to fuck around playing NBA. They got offended and one of them piped up that he'd done a load of dishes LAST FUCKING MONTH!! None of them have ever cleaned the fridge, microwave, stove, counters, but good god they did a load of dishes once so we're equal. Is this like the opposite scenario study they did where men thought the women talked more than them when they talked less, are they genuinely incapable of seeing how unequal the load is? I've tried just leaving everything until they finally do something about it, but all that does is attract bugs and then my roommates will spray bug poison all over the kitchen counters and the appliances and utensils up there and not clean it up, which is dangerous for my cats. And, to top it all off, I work from home on a freelance basis, so they're literally costing me money. When I have to spend hours every day cleaning up after more than just myself and cats that cuts in to the amount of time I have to work and complete projects, absolutely fucking my personal bottom line. They've mentioned that they might hire a maid, but even with another person helping we have 5 total people in our house and it's a lot of mess. And a maid would be cool, but why is it that 30 year old, grown ass men would rather spend money than clean a goddamn cup? I'm sorry for the rambling nature of this post, but I feel like I'm at the end of my rope and I needed to get this all out.
Considering they're in an office with absolutely no natural light and are planted in ghastly terrariums!
These are the things that keep me awake at night.
From the episode 'Meadowlands'
Livia: And that city, grown men soiling themselves
Tony: It's not like that anymore, that Giuliani...
and "mothers throwing their babies out of skyscraper windows"
Was this just Tony's mom babbling negative nonsense or was this ever a thing?
Listen to your father, son
Real men don’t cry
Someday you’ll thank me,
You gotta learn to be callous, to master your emotions
To be a rock that everyone can put their hope in
Look at me I turned out just fine, your mom and I hardly ever fight
I provide for this family
I go to work, come back to this broken home and sit silently watching my shows
I’m stoic and unfazed, why do you always have to care so much about what those kids at school say
Honey, listen to me
I understand you’re sad and distraught about your dad
It happens to everyone but I can’t sit here and watch you cry, can you just man up and let it go
It sucks that he died but I have problems too
Just talk to the guys or something I need my man to be tough
Listen to my problems but don’t react, agree with me and sit back but don’t act so disinterested
I need you to balance between being emotional about what MY needs are and being indifferent
Look bro just cheer up
Fuck that slut you don’t need her
Why do you care so much about one girl when there’s a bar here full of people
Can you stop being a little bitch and just go out stop thinking so hard
Stop thinking about getting attached
Acting like you can’t replace one person with another like batteries in an old remote that that can flip through feelings
What’s wrong with you? Are you gay? Why you mad?
I get that you’re going through shit but I was never taught by my dad how to talk through what I’m feeling
I was deadpan when I was told I couldn’t see my daughter
Who cares that I was her father, I’m a MAN
I’m here to provide and sit down, stoic and unfazed
I’m here to shoulder my burdens, their burdens, your burdens and bottle them up as if I can compress them so small that they’d simply disappear
I don’t give a fuck that my father died, that I watched men turn blue and cold
That my daughter doesn’t know me
That nobody knows me
That nobody cares if my chest is burning, if I’m dying
It doesn’t matter that I’m lying about who I am, or how I feel, or how I should be
About how I’m suffocating on these unspoken words, hands on my throat because I can’t fucking breathe
All that matters is I sit still
Stoic
Unfazed
Real men don’t cry, right?
https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/e8x017/singleserve_lovers/fafi852/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm
... keep reading on reddit ➡
There is so much more to it and this description is just not true. People watch sports for the feelings the skills the goals the tackles etc.you can learn for yourself and adapt some things to your game.
My exH keeps sending me messages trying to get me to see how evil I was in leaving him, in the way I left him (see post history), and in the way I treat him now (I say hi politely at drop offs of our kids, and respond/email about practical issues related to them only). Over and over, he says that what I did to him was the worst thing anyone’s done to anyone ever. Tells me his “story has made grown men cry”...etc etc. BTW it’s been over a year since I ended things.
I am not going to engage with this because it’s obviously so pointless...but I’m sad to say the relentless attacks still bother me. Here’s what I really want to say (I won’t, I know better):
You abused me in multiple, horrid ways for decades until I almost went insane, while using a kind, empathetic persona with others. Did you mention this fact while telling your story and making people cry? The decades of physical and psychological abuse affected my mental and physical health for a long time. It led to me developing PTSD. I’m still suffering from PTSD symptoms every day, and attempting to cope with them in healthy ways. It will take years to recover, or maybe I never will. My attitude may look like “indifference” or “malice”, but it’s really the discomfort, dread, and fear triggered when I have to see or interact with you. This is because your abuse warped my soul. With time and as I heal, I’ll be less tense, triggered, etc around you. I’m very sorry for everything I’ve done that’s been hurtful to you, but the above is my experience, and it’s also part of the story.
I struck gold yesterday and this shit just keeps on giving.
https://www.reddit.com/r/datingoverthirty/comments/96vqyq/why_has_a_normal_weight_for_a_woman_become_fat_to/
https://www.reddit.com/r/datingoverthirty/comments/970dbr/warning_to_the_women_using_this_sub/
https://www.reddit.com/r/Feminism/comments/975kub/fat_shamed_and_bullied_on_reddit/
Edit: Guys I have been reported to the cyberpolice.
Who needs pinging anyway?
Edit2: lmao https://www.reddit.com/r/Feminism/comments/977agv/so_this_is_what_happens/
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Be featherless
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Be bipedal
