In these days of 24-hour entertainment news
and sound-bite sized explanations of complex
government policy, it’s hard to find a cogent
argument amidst all the emotional outbursts.
I’m intimated by these cogent movements
because their rare improvements
although I commend such movements
can we get a flower to collect rain in bent rulings
all I’m ever doing is ruling
by what I watch, I prepare for fooling.
False titles exchange for true fallacies
what the heart realizes
is reality
so the truth
will bring inner mortality!
I feel intimidate by my boyfriend’s success. Yet, sometime I feel I am worth so much more. I could do so much more. I am not sure if it is me or him but I just hope it goes away.
I love to intimidate. It’s a good thing. I do not have the size though, nor the voice, not the means. But it’s something I love to do. Somehow, I think it makes up for the things I do not have.
She glared at me, trying to force my surrender through her eyes. I remained unmoved. She leaned closer, again emphasizing that she “meant business,” but though her body moved towards me, the resolve in her eyes wavered, having seen the resolve in mine.
One word is enough for all of us. Is it coincidence that the word du jour has a lot to do with the incoming federal administration. The government has always been mean spirited, from the federal level to the state to the local. It’s just people, but they get a station and they feel it is their job to intimidate.
intimidate is what you’d like to do isn’t it? ou’d like to be fierece and strong and auntinguntil you’d destroyed every ounce of goodness and grace and dignity I had left. it’s what you do, with those heavy sighs, with those cleverly placed eye rolls, that stinging sarcasm, and it used to work
I get intimidated because I see something I lack in myself in you. Maybe its not because I like you, i might just like the idea of you. Either way that intimidation also means its because I don’t like me. But thats no surprise.
I don’t know why you make me so angry, or sad, or anything at all. You aren’t that important. So why is it that I give you hat significance anyways? Am I intimidated? Lets hope not.
Shelby couldn’t stop the thoughts from popping into her mind. She had made a fool of herself in front of her crush yet again. The embarrassment bombarded her brain in waves; as soon as she thought it was over, another one would roll through. It was intimidating, talking to her crush, especially when she never knew what ridiculous thing would fly out of her mouth. For example, next time, Shelby will probably not offer a body shot to a guy who doesn’t drink, but she might accidentally lay her hand in the plate of food next to her on the table as she tries to casually flirt. She imagined that it would be quite hard to look sexy when she had mashed potatoes in between her fingers.
monster in my face
growling, hissing, snarling
fear encompassing me
want to turn and run away
need new eyes to truly see
what seems so terrifying
is a whole new world opening up to me
beyond the facade and drama of the demon
when the cloak is yanked away
an angel leading the way
I didn’t mean to intimidate the competition, but what can I say? I’ve been here before, it’s not my first time at the rodeo. But they insisted I participate, so I did, with the intention of winning. Again. The gun went off, and I escaped.
Her golden mane of hair swished lustrously around her shoulders. Her bright blue eyes were lined with black, and you were drawn to them like a moth to flame. Perfect white teeth flashed as she smiled at a guy. A guy that was tall, charasmatic and had an athletic build from constantly working out in his free time. You couldn’t go up to her. You weren’t good enough. What was the point of trying? She’d shoot you down in favour of the other guy for sure. Some people were intimidated by heights, imaginary monsters hiding under the bed, their grumpy boss, their strict parents. Not you. You’d gladly face all of the above together rather than this girl. Just the idea of asking her out was more intimidating than anything you’d actually done.
Soft spoken sentences and untamed hairs framing her face. What do you do when the only thing you want in this world is the only thing that you fear? What do you do when the only thing you love intimidates you so?
You think you know what I am. You do not. In the entire confluence of your every experience, you could not possibly understand the enormity of the danger you now face. I am not a man, nor beast, nor creation of any god your feeble mind can conjure from imaginary depths. I am oblivion. I am death itself. I am right behind you.
It felt like she was trying to intimidate me the way she smiled as i sat there feeling slightly bemused at my situation sat there under bright lights and clean objects and I was sadly at her mercy i felt like a cat on a visit to the vet I didn’t really know how to deal with it but I accepted it because there didn’t seem to be any more options and as i left, the receptionist who had looked pretty on arrival now seemed fake and over-smiling as she saw me out the door almost rady to burst out laughing. There were few leaves on the trees outside swaying, perhaps normally that would be gentle sign but today they were backed by a grey intimidating sky out of the brightness into the darkness into the darkness I went wondering where to turn next.
don’t bother looking like that this way. i’m not scared and you dont intimidate me. go fast the other way cause i’m the one that knows how to dig. i’ll embrace you with patience
intimidated, never hated
just by the sheer purity of life.
I know not what to do when I’m pickled by temptation
do I push harder, or do I slow the throttle
and enjoy the wind splashing in my face.
Living and speaking with ardor
succumbs to branches falling off of trees
and quakes of the earth
attacking me when i’m not looking.
He loved to intimidate people he didn’t like. There was something about seeing the shock, confusion, or fear on someone’s face that gave him a rush of satisfaction.
It was wrong, some part of him knew. But it felt so good.
Love intimidates me because I have been broken so many times. I put my emotions in someones hands and they light them on fire and I get burned. I’m tired of it. I just want to find someone who will respect me and want to love me. I have a hard time of letting go of people. I have many things from a relationship I just got out of. Everyone is telling me to return the things to their sender… Idk what to do. Gah… I hate myself.
Nein.
Du willst mich einschüchtern?
Willst mehr meine Zuversicht klauen?
Du willst mich stoppen?
Du machst mir Angst.
Ich wage kaum an etwas besseres zu glauben.
Aber du kannst mich nicht stoppen.
Nein, das kannst du nicht.
Intimidate can be a very powerful word. Usually it is a negative word because when one person intimidates anotehr, the later person is fearful, afraid or ashamed. I have felt intimated by bosses and by collegaues who think they need to be the ultimate
Walk through the fear–that is what I keep telling myself. He intimidates because he can, because he is fearful. Don’t let it deter you because if you do what is the cost? Your beautiful daughter. Keep her safe. Be brave. Don’t be intimidated.
I read this as intimate, so that’s what I’m going to write about. I think I have problems with intimacy. I think I get way too attached way too early, or I just don’t get attached at all. I want what I can’t have, and I want everyone to love me and want me. I think it’s a problem.
What intimidates me? Social situations. I grew up an only child living in the country. Although my mom always tried to have lots of friends over to play, I spent a lot of time alone. As a result, I missed out on a lot of social situations that most kids deal with each day – getting along with neighbor kids, etc.
She exhaled, trying to straighten her spine and stand as tall as possible. “Think confidence. Think confidence. Think confidence.” She walked through the crowd, not making eye contact, keeping her eyes on the prize.
Writing something about intimidate with a time limit, AAAAH! Its too much pressure!
-Tweek
Thats a big word. I wonder why “big” is not a big word. small gots mo letters n big does.
and thats all I got to say bout that.
-Gump, Forrest Gump
Ye, i think like intimidate is like um, you know, when like yu get real intimint on ya
ferst date, rite. Real freeky down ta fuck bitch, strate up, na’ meen, ya feel mi y’all. Thats wat up, Gots ta get some! I dubbel up wit like tew at a time. Dont be hatin’ dont hate, cumgradjulat
When someone scared you or makes you feel smaller than what you really are because of their stare, posture, and overall attitude. It is a horrible feeling to be intimidated and I believe no one should intimidate another person, it is not kind or mature.
I never try to intimidate them. I just want to ask them nicely to leave but I feel like my voice is just naturally intimidating. I scare away trick-or-treaters on Halloween and carolers on Christmas. I scare away the man who brings my human’s packages most every day.
In that brief, fleeting moment – under the light of the lonely ceiling lamp, white flashes of shadow along the walls, their dark silhouettes threatening to overpower me – I understood their motives. They wanted to intimidate me. They wanted to shrink my ego down to a compacted size that they could carry in their pocket, to coo at like some sort of weak, furry puffball of a pet. And I wouldn’t let them reduce me to nothing but a shaking, shivering coward.
One of the most fearful word and use is the word intimidate. We live in a world where we should love and share the love. Probably the only intimidation we can do it that you and yourself. LEts not intimidate others
In these days of 24-hour entertainment news
and sound-bite sized explanations of complex
government policy, it’s hard to find a cogent
argument amidst all the emotional outbursts.
I’m intimated by these cogent movements
because their rare improvements
although I commend such movements
can we get a flower to collect rain in bent rulings
all I’m ever doing is ruling
by what I watch, I prepare for fooling.
False titles exchange for true fallacies
what the heart realizes
is reality
so the truth
will bring inner mortality!
I feel intimidate by my boyfriend’s success. Yet, sometime I feel I am worth so much more. I could do so much more. I am not sure if it is me or him but I just hope it goes away.
I love to intimidate. It’s a good thing. I do not have the size though, nor the voice, not the means. But it’s something I love to do. Somehow, I think it makes up for the things I do not have.
I never stay intimidate of this
Its not intimidente me.
Reducing a once intimidating villain to a shell of his former self is something I really hate.
She glared at me, trying to force my surrender through her eyes. I remained unmoved. She leaned closer, again emphasizing that she “meant business,” but though her body moved towards me, the resolve in her eyes wavered, having seen the resolve in mine.
One word is enough for all of us. Is it coincidence that the word du jour has a lot to do with the incoming federal administration. The government has always been mean spirited, from the federal level to the state to the local. It’s just people, but they get a station and they feel it is their job to intimidate.
intimidate is what you’d like to do isn’t it? ou’d like to be fierece and strong and auntinguntil you’d destroyed every ounce of goodness and grace and dignity I had left. it’s what you do, with those heavy sighs, with those cleverly placed eye rolls, that stinging sarcasm, and it used to work
I get intimidated because I see something I lack in myself in you. Maybe its not because I like you, i might just like the idea of you. Either way that intimidation also means its because I don’t like me. But thats no surprise.
I don’t know why you make me so angry, or sad, or anything at all. You aren’t that important. So why is it that I give you hat significance anyways? Am I intimidated? Lets hope not.
Shelby couldn’t stop the thoughts from popping into her mind. She had made a fool of herself in front of her crush yet again. The embarrassment bombarded her brain in waves; as soon as she thought it was over, another one would roll through. It was intimidating, talking to her crush, especially when she never knew what ridiculous thing would fly out of her mouth. For example, next time, Shelby will probably not offer a body shot to a guy who doesn’t drink, but she might accidentally lay her hand in the plate of food next to her on the table as she tries to casually flirt. She imagined that it would be quite hard to look sexy when she had mashed potatoes in between her fingers.
monster in my face
growling, hissing, snarling
fear encompassing me
want to turn and run away
need new eyes to truly see
what seems so terrifying
is a whole new world opening up to me
beyond the facade and drama of the demon
when the cloak is yanked away
an angel leading the way
I didn’t mean to intimidate the competition, but what can I say? I’ve been here before, it’s not my first time at the rodeo. But they insisted I participate, so I did, with the intention of winning. Again. The gun went off, and I escaped.
Her golden mane of hair swished lustrously around her shoulders. Her bright blue eyes were lined with black, and you were drawn to them like a moth to flame. Perfect white teeth flashed as she smiled at a guy. A guy that was tall, charasmatic and had an athletic build from constantly working out in his free time. You couldn’t go up to her. You weren’t good enough. What was the point of trying? She’d shoot you down in favour of the other guy for sure. Some people were intimidated by heights, imaginary monsters hiding under the bed, their grumpy boss, their strict parents. Not you. You’d gladly face all of the above together rather than this girl. Just the idea of asking her out was more intimidating than anything you’d actually done.
Soft spoken sentences and untamed hairs framing her face. What do you do when the only thing you want in this world is the only thing that you fear? What do you do when the only thing you love intimidates you so?
You think you know what I am. You do not. In the entire confluence of your every experience, you could not possibly understand the enormity of the danger you now face. I am not a man, nor beast, nor creation of any god your feeble mind can conjure from imaginary depths. I am oblivion. I am death itself. I am right behind you.
It felt like she was trying to intimidate me the way she smiled as i sat there feeling slightly bemused at my situation sat there under bright lights and clean objects and I was sadly at her mercy i felt like a cat on a visit to the vet I didn’t really know how to deal with it but I accepted it because there didn’t seem to be any more options and as i left, the receptionist who had looked pretty on arrival now seemed fake and over-smiling as she saw me out the door almost rady to burst out laughing. There were few leaves on the trees outside swaying, perhaps normally that would be gentle sign but today they were backed by a grey intimidating sky out of the brightness into the darkness into the darkness I went wondering where to turn next.
don’t bother looking like that this way. i’m not scared and you dont intimidate me. go fast the other way cause i’m the one that knows how to dig. i’ll embrace you with patience
intimidated, never hated
just by the sheer purity of life.
I know not what to do when I’m pickled by temptation
do I push harder, or do I slow the throttle
and enjoy the wind splashing in my face.
Living and speaking with ardor
succumbs to branches falling off of trees
and quakes of the earth
attacking me when i’m not looking.
He loved to intimidate people he didn’t like. There was something about seeing the shock, confusion, or fear on someone’s face that gave him a rush of satisfaction.
It was wrong, some part of him knew. But it felt so good.
hurt bully shut down hate struggle unrefined donald trump my former college president uncomfortable hard to know,
Love intimidates me because I have been broken so many times. I put my emotions in someones hands and they light them on fire and I get burned. I’m tired of it. I just want to find someone who will respect me and want to love me. I have a hard time of letting go of people. I have many things from a relationship I just got out of. Everyone is telling me to return the things to their sender… Idk what to do. Gah… I hate myself.
Nein.
Du willst mich einschüchtern?
Willst mehr meine Zuversicht klauen?
Du willst mich stoppen?
Du machst mir Angst.
Ich wage kaum an etwas besseres zu glauben.
Aber du kannst mich nicht stoppen.
Nein, das kannst du nicht.
Intimidate can be a very powerful word. Usually it is a negative word because when one person intimidates anotehr, the later person is fearful, afraid or ashamed. I have felt intimated by bosses and by collegaues who think they need to be the ultimate
Walk through the fear–that is what I keep telling myself. He intimidates because he can, because he is fearful. Don’t let it deter you because if you do what is the cost? Your beautiful daughter. Keep her safe. Be brave. Don’t be intimidated.
I read this as intimate, so that’s what I’m going to write about. I think I have problems with intimacy. I think I get way too attached way too early, or I just don’t get attached at all. I want what I can’t have, and I want everyone to love me and want me. I think it’s a problem.
Intimidating.
He is intimidating me.
That person.
He had his lips, near my ear.
“Love me, or die.”
He said.
What intimidates you? Bullies, finances, the future, insecurity? Do something to overcome these things. You can do it!
What intimidates me? Social situations. I grew up an only child living in the country. Although my mom always tried to have lots of friends over to play, I spent a lot of time alone. As a result, I missed out on a lot of social situations that most kids deal with each day – getting along with neighbor kids, etc.
She exhaled, trying to straighten her spine and stand as tall as possible. “Think confidence. Think confidence. Think confidence.” She walked through the crowd, not making eye contact, keeping her eyes on the prize.
we stare at the witch-trees
as they reach with their cold grey branches
tainted by moon
and pluck out our hearts
our joy
our bravery.
to them, nothing is gold.
there is no such thing as courage.
it just all dies
at their feet.
Writing something about intimidate with a time limit, AAAAH! Its too much pressure!
-Tweek
Thats a big word. I wonder why “big” is not a big word. small gots mo letters n big does.
and thats all I got to say bout that.
-Gump, Forrest Gump
Ye, i think like intimidate is like um, you know, when like yu get real intimint on ya
ferst date, rite. Real freeky down ta fuck bitch, strate up, na’ meen, ya feel mi y’all. Thats wat up, Gots ta get some! I dubbel up wit like tew at a time. Dont be hatin’ dont hate, cumgradjulat
-Some Ignant Dood axin a foo.
New word, yea!
They INTIMIDATE,
for their ego or allow
intimidation
to befall themselves
and others. They are a plague
I know as, cowards
[Except in sports like Tennis, Serena should use intimidation factor, ! COME ON !!]!
When struggles in life
ensnare and etiolate
one learns if they’re great
If we RAMP from Hell
our inner hope-fire crackles
too boldly to quell
!
!!Novak is beaten!!
so to Denis Istomin
Congratulations
No, it’s not a Djok
and proud mom, also his coach,
with joyful tears broke.
[Good job Mrs. Istomin! She’s a real role “mom-del”]
When someone scared you or makes you feel smaller than what you really are because of their stare, posture, and overall attitude. It is a horrible feeling to be intimidated and I believe no one should intimidate another person, it is not kind or mature.
I never try to intimidate them. I just want to ask them nicely to leave but I feel like my voice is just naturally intimidating. I scare away trick-or-treaters on Halloween and carolers on Christmas. I scare away the man who brings my human’s packages most every day.
In that brief, fleeting moment – under the light of the lonely ceiling lamp, white flashes of shadow along the walls, their dark silhouettes threatening to overpower me – I understood their motives. They wanted to intimidate me. They wanted to shrink my ego down to a compacted size that they could carry in their pocket, to coo at like some sort of weak, furry puffball of a pet. And I wouldn’t let them reduce me to nothing but a shaking, shivering coward.
One of the most fearful word and use is the word intimidate. We live in a world where we should love and share the love. Probably the only intimidation we can do it that you and yourself. LEts not intimidate others