Is it my fault that I am short?
I wouldn't let it bother you. There's all kinds of shoe lifts you can use. I use em and I'm 5′ 9, but that's pretty short nowadays.No, its not your “fault". Dont feel bad about it. It’s in your genetics. If your concerned over what American women think of short men, go where the girls are shorter. China, Philippines, Russia, Mexico, Central America, Canada, Colombia…the choices are endless!This comes from more of that feminist bullshit with all their bullshit requirements;“He's gotta be 6′ 2. 180 pounds, a high profile job, A-list movie star, have stock options, ridiculously unrealistic portfolios, several million dollar properties all over the world…”This has been brought on by a bunch of feminazi robots that have had it too good for too fucking long.And, no, it's not your fault.
Is it my fault I'm short?
Short + Short = Short. It's not your fault and it never will be. As others are saying, genetics do control height, so because both of them are short is the reason you are short as well.
Is it my fault that I am not beautiful?
hey look….you are beautiful….It just takes some time to know and accept that you are beautiful…Be yourself….never degrade yourself…..I am damn sure everyone feels the same u think….we actually get blindfolded by our self beliefs telling I am not worth it….we always think that we are not beautiful but the reality is you are much beautiful than you ever think….we always want something that we think we don't have but in reality we have something much better than u have ever thought…Smile more often …be positive….don't think about negative crap….you are awesome….
Is it my fault for being too shy?
“There are no weaknesses, you’re just not looking at a strength from the right angle.”This is a nugget from one of my former bosses, someone I actually butted heads with quite frequently.I’m a shy person, but I work in job that requires me to display confident leadership. I struggled at first. Anytime I tried to be that “cool” guy at the center of attention, I’d just embarrass myself. I’d get tongue-tied, say awkward things, lose my train of thought, etc.Then I started studying leaders like Washington, Grant, and Eisenhower. These leaders all mastered the art of leading with silence.With only a few minor adjustments to my style, this revelation has helped me hit my stride.Meetings that I chair are not loud affairs filled with small talk and jokes, which are common in my organization. I expect brevity, people talk while I listen, I ask questions, and then we leave. If I feel that the information can be better shared in an email, I’ll cancel the meeting. One-on-one conversations with me typically consist of a brief exchange of pleasantries, then it’s down to business.It may seem that I’ve adopted an icy demeanor, but that’s not the case. I choose my pleasantries carefully, to show that I still value them as a person, and their time.Instead of something bland like “Good morning, how are you?”It’s “How’d that house move go last Tuesday, was your brother able to come help you out?”When I’m out in public with my friends, I’m typically not the one regaling people with wild stories. But boy am I laughing and having fun. I’m asking the right questions, silent at the right times, and showing the right facial expressions. I’m an extrovert’s best friend, the perfect person to tell a story to. People never forget to invite me to parties and bar crawls anymore.To me, shyness is feeling uncomfortable in the spotlight, and feeling like I have to be somebody else when that light is shining. Fuck that. Just be quiet. Defer with a question instead. Trust me, eventually, people will start shining that light back on you. People are curious creatures, they’ll catch on to the game you’re playing, and want to know what you’re really thinking. But when everybody knows you as the quiet guy, you get to interact with them on your terms. My shyness has stopped being a fault, I just needed to listen to it since I was trying to behave in a way that wasn’t me.
Is it my fault or his that I got pregnant?
8 months ago I got pregnant because I ran out of my birth control for two weeks and my husband refused to abstain from sex or even use a condom. I however told him when I ran out and encouraged him to be abstinent with me or use a condom if we were to have sex. He refused to do so or use a condom though he was determined not to have a child. But he says that since I was willing it is my fault to. But he was the one who initiated the sex and had he not I wouldn't have done it. I am also ok with condoms for just two weeks and he is not. So who's fault is it? I always get blamed. By the way I have accepted my pregnancy and am having the baby, this is just an argument that gets brought up.
I was in a car accident (not at fault) and my car was determined to be a total loss. What do I do?
I was in a car accident last Wednesday. I was not at fault at all, I was turning left at a green arrow when a girl hits me directly into my left side. She ran a red light and was determined at fault. I got a rental car from the insurance so I could go to school and work while they repair my car. I got a call yesterday while I was in class but could not answer because I was in class; the voicemail said my car was a total loss and that we need to discuss a settlement.
Is it my fault if i'm stupid?
im sure your not stupid
Is it my fault if no one cares about me?
You’re not going to like this answer, but of course it’s your fault. When you look out into your exterior reality, you see a reflection of the interior reality you’ve constructed. The two realities are connected intimately like two lovers in a passionate embrace.If you see a reality of uncaring people in your life, then there’s a reason for it. The act of caring is a two-way bridge that connects and nurtures relationships between people. Everyone, including yourself, is designed with the capacity to nurture a caring quality; and everyone, including yourself, is capable of accepting caring acts from others. You must ask yourself what you are doing, or not doing, to prevent you from experiencing a caring quality in your reality. Are you being a caring person to others? Are you relating to others in an uncaring way? Are you seeking out relationships with people who aren’t caring people? Do you believe you are unworthy of other people caring about you? The answer to your question lies within your conscious mind, so don’t make an impossible situation for yourself by looking for it in other places.If you’re truly honest with yourself, you’ll realize you have the capacity to be a caring person. Are you expressing that with others? If not, then get off your ass and start now. You’ll then understand the answer to your question.
Embarressed but its not my fault, help... penis?
Hey man, no need to feel embarrassed. I'm a girl and penis size really means almost nothing. Do you know how to thrust? Well, for a girl to orgasm during sex, she has to orgasm due to her g-spot being stimulated.The g-spot is about an inch inside her vagina, on the upper 'wall'. So! if a guy needs to make a girl c*m during sex, he needs to rub his penis repeatedly over her g-spot until she climaxes. If you are one inch when you're not hard, that doesn't even matter. You have FIVE whole inches to penetrate into a woman and make her orgasm like crazy! Big d*cks only hurt (honestly) and poke at the cervix. It is so true that size does not matter. All you need is a pinky to rub a g-spot, and that's all women want out of sex- to have their g-spot stimulated. If you don't want to have a woman see you when you're not hard, grind/hump do whatever you need to do with her that makes you hard and then have her pull your penis out. Be confident! Confidence is sexy =) The guy in my town who gets with the most girls has a penis your size, by the way. He's just really confident to the edge of cock!ness and girls love it and they just keep going back for more.