Dr. Anarky

I'm trying to translate this phrase into Latin: "Let us not love with words or toung but with actions and truth."

I ran it through a online translator and this is what it came up with: "Permissum nos non diligo per lacuna vel toung tamen per factum quod verum."

I need to know if the grammer is correct, or if its broken Latin, or if the words right but wrong usage ect.

I'm a fat guy, not disgustingly so, I'd say Johna Hill in "Get him to the greek'" fat, that's me. I'm not a depressed person always feeling sorry for myself because of my weight. Nor am I stupid or delusional. I'm 34 with one son, and for the last 10 years life has proven to me that I am just big enough that I'm a teddy bear for any woman around. Always hugging on me, saying I love you and your so sweet, but not good enough to date. My outlook on life is one mixed with touches of the nice guy, but not so much to be too nice. I can be a prick at times, but mostly I'm playful with a touch of flirting just in case there actually is a woman out there who digs fat dudes. And I've recently started exercising every other day with my son, trying to be a good dad.

Now life has taught me that any woman who shows romantic interest in me is either flirting to make their BF mad, only playing, only trying to get something from me or trying to get me to do something for them or some other form of playing with my emotions. So I have become hardened to love or romance towards me, because its always been some type of rues.

Recently a woman friend came back in town I haven't seen for a long time. We been hanging out a little, and she told me she liked me. I blew it off because that's not passable in my universe. But she kept saying it, and giving me little kisses on the cheek and lips. And I told myself not to get used to it over and over, it wont last. but it did last, it seemed to me that she was really into me. and i allowed my self to feel for her at least a little bit. I like feeling loved, i like loving someone, so i let myself feel for her. and tonight i found out why she was getting so close to me, I was a stepping stone for to get to a friend of mine (who knew I was starting to have feelings for this chick). you know a week ago i told him about my reservations about letting her in my heart. i told him straight up something felt off about the whole thing. but they both convinced to open my heart.

now the question is should i be surprised?

I figured out a long time ago that I am meant to be alone, so am I so stupid as to believe the things people tell me??

I need to know how to go about getting my tablet to look like Star Trek: TNG OS. Any Ideas?

There used to be an anime cartoon on Adult Swim, I cant remember the name of it.

It was about these people who had special powers that when used it looked like kick *** rainbow. I remember this one guy could change his car into whatever he wanted and control speed and time i think. it had a group known as holy who i believed hunted the others with powers. thats all i can remember about it.

What determins whether you are able to have your rights restord?

Or are they both the same thing? Whats the difference?

I live in IN and have run into a problem that requries me to have protection. Can I carry a black powder pistol?

I'm looking for a good app with samples, beats, loops ect.

im looking for the ode to joy, any john prine, leonard cohen, johnny cash, any easy beginner classical. i know im hopping around. thanks for your help.

in know im not in the right section but i didn't know the right place to ask this question. i got a schekter 7 string guitar, diamond series revenger (not avenger) with these numbers on the back: 99008504. i need to know the value of this guitar in good used working condition. and any information i can find about it. a good web site would be nice. thanks

ive been drawing 5 cards from the major arcana in taro cards (thats the first 21 cards like the lovers, death, the hanging man...) and for the last 2 months out of every 5 cards i draw death keeps coming up. EVERY TIME!! does anyone know enough to tell me what that might mean?

ok so im on neoseeker.com and im looking at the cheat codes. it says i have to hold down or hit L+R or other combos of buttons so i can enter different codes. but the thing is i do this and nothing happens. anyone know what im doing wrong?

anyone know a good web site for pokemon diamond. im talking about evolution guide, what each pokemon needs to evolve, what level, where i can find pokemon, i need all the info i can get.

where can i buy zinc, proten, ect... for my pokemon

what stone do i need to evolve my onyx into steelix (i got diamond version)? and for that matter anyone know a good site for pokemon realited questions

everything hurts.

to wake up is death

to dream is real

that fence we see in the middle of the field suddenly means something

the closer we get the more our soul hurts

yet we walk closer and closer, doubling over more and more

and then death comes

sometimes with a smile

most times without

then we live again

it seems the more we try, the more we die.

the more we get our wings and fly.

the walls are closing in, screaming is a sin.

be a good little human, now lets begin.

dance me to the end of time

can anybody see? the night is black as pitch.

i cannot see, so i cannot dig my grave.

where did the light go? the mighty red has disappeared

the mighty blue takes its place, with no light for man to see.

im looking for the movie "session 9". i think it a lions gate film but im not sure.

any one know where i can find it free online?

Stuck in the world, not a clue what to do. Lots of people to help, but which one tells the truth.

Seems like everyone lies. I know everyone dies, but every single night I close my eyes and I cry.

I cant do this anymore, no, not without him. What sort of karma did i make for myself this time.

He was my bright little boy, my little ray of son. Now im sitting in the bottom of a bottle with a gun.

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It was a beautiful, I had just woke up. my bouncing baby boy, came bouncing on my bed.

"Wake up dad, it's almost tome to go. I wanna ride all the rides and maybe see a show."

So i got up and smiled, and i kissed him on the head. Thought about going back to sleep, but got up instead.

Then we headed to the park just like we planed. Paid for our tickets, and we thanked the man.

It was hot that day, a little humid too. The first thing we did was hit the petting zoo.

"Look at the goats." I remember he said. His smile was bright, I saw the joy in his head.

We had a wonderful day, full of smiles and laughs. We went up and down the park, this way and that.

Then there it was...the kiddy roller-coster. I said I didnt like the looks, but they told me it was safe.

Reluctuntly, yes, I said he could go. So slowly i watched as he got on the ride.

The first lap was good, better than I thought. So I relaxed alittle and let my guard drop.

The second lap was better and i felt my self smile. It was gonna be ok for the rides short while.

The third lap was perfect, I noticed no thing. I was giving no thought to the first ping.

It started slowing down, so i smiled again. I felt a lot better when I head the second ping.

Then i really heard the sound and where it came from. And it started speeding up when I heard the third ping.

It got faster and faster, I was loosing my mind. I screamed "hold on baby boy." As i jumped the fence.

Someone grabed me, told me just stay calm. Then anouther and anouther, all grabing my arms.

I tried to break free so I could save my little son. But they brought me to ground, one by one.

As I lay on the ground unable to move, I saw in slow motion, my son, get bucked, and thrown.

He hit his head first on the side of a huge stone. I saw his head open, I saw him fall lifeless to the ground.

No sound.

No air.

Blackness...

Slowly, I got up. slowly I walked toward my little boys broken body. I gathered him up into my arms.

I screamed to the heavens as loud and as long as I could. I cried and I screamed again and again.

So now here I sit, my story told. Stupid, used up, tired, drunk and old.

Alone again, and cold.