Oh god.... I hate holding babies for this reason. When I see people passing a baby around so casually I feel every muscle in my body start to tighten and I'm ready to jump and catch it if it falls haha |
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This weekend gonna be busy. Tomorrow, my dad and I are waking up at 5AM to drive 2 hours to the lake to go fish for walleye, then we will meet my uncle, fish some more. |
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Last edited by DaveTheJoker; 06-08-2012 at 09:52 PM.
"You Can't, You Won't And You Don't Stop"Lucid Goals: [Ask a DC: "Am I dreaming?"] [Ask a DC: "What are you?"]
Oh god.... I hate holding babies for this reason. When I see people passing a baby around so casually I feel every muscle in my body start to tighten and I'm ready to jump and catch it if it falls haha |
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Ugh... hubby let me have it. I knew it was coming. But I pretty much repeated what I had written here and his anger subsided very quickly. Surprisingly fast, actually, for as much stress he's under. Stress I hadn't even considered in the least when retelling the story of my hospital visit. |
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ugh... my head hurts... ON ONE SIDE... what the hell... |
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I don't have much to add besides what Tommo said. Except, I feel it's possible to be philosophical sometimes and still enjoy life. You just need to know how you shut your brain off for a bit. Have you tried meditation? Just try clearing your brain of all thoughts every once in a while. Obviously much more difficult than it sounds; I've never done it for more than two or three seconds at a time. I just feel for you because I used to overthink everything and feel kind of meh. I can say with certainty that I'm actually less mature now than I was in high school... but I'm much happier for it. |
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My dreams are posted here from now on: Into the Depths
I don't think I can deal with this any more. Can't wait until the day I'm independent, the day I can live all by myself, free of all constraints, so that I can live my life the way I want it to be. I'm sick of everyone shoving their crap down my throut. Then when I try to explain how I feel I only get slapped in the face and told to be quiet. I don't want to be quiet, I don't want to hide things, I just want to be me, and when I can't even do that in my own family, what else do I have left? Is there something wrong with having different opinions than everyone else? Is there something wrong with having different values and more importantly standards than other people? If it's not one way, it's nothing. I don't care who reads this, be it someone I know or complete strangers. I just needed to write it. I had no one else to talk to about it anyway. I'm sorry if this comes off as overly dramatic, it's just how I feel right now. |
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Clear Channel Communications pisses me off... they are basically the McDonald's of radio stations organizations. They own tons and tons of radio stations nationwide, and they all play the same playlist based on genre. I know this because I can pick up two of their Adult Contemporary stations, and they both play the same things at the same time, all the time forever and always. Same thing with their alternative rock stations. (They own all of the "KISS FM" stations around the United States, too.) |
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Last edited by ThePreserver; 06-09-2012 at 02:08 AM.
They'll start listening once you get older, once you start showing concern to others around you. They don't listen, emphasise. Just keep repeating. They are bound to hear it. |
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I am really upset right now. I would explain it but that would even make me more upset. So just know that I'm upset. |
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I was always a dreamer, in childhood especially. People thought I was a little strange.-Charley pride
I'm not scared that they'll hurt me or attack me or anything (except if it's some poisonous one), i'm just scared of their look. All those legs that move at the same time and the little hairs on their body, their staring eyes... ugh. |
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I realize that i'm dreaming.
I realize that i'm dreaming.
I realize that i'm dreaming.
<--- My Dream Journal Contains ONLY Lucid Dreams
Ugh.. again, that's how I feel about roaches. When I lived in Florida, they were a persistent problem. And when the wood roaches came around- forget it- I was a basket case. You can hear them walking across stuff. Their legs resemble barbs and the thought of those touching me drives me bananas. But mostly, I can't stand the sound of them. I always expected to be dive-bombed. |
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Ugh, McDonald's hotcakes and sausage is gross why did I eat that. We are on the road so I didn't really have a choice but I can't understand why I ever liked the stuff. I want to throw up. |
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"You Can't, You Won't And You Don't Stop"Lucid Goals: [Ask a DC: "Am I dreaming?"] [Ask a DC: "What are you?"]
No, I know. But if you learn to just live with them, and touch them etc. You will see how awesome they actually are. |
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Aye aye, bug lover. You missed out the part where I don't like living things touching me, yes humans too. |
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This is going to give me nightmares. |
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The last couple days at work have been stressful, so I ended up binge eating jalepeno nachos, 12" Subway Oven Roast Chicken sub with spinach, tomatoes and red onions, McDonald's sausage biscuit and hash brown, a shredded chicken burrito and a BBQ pork rib sandwich and a corndog in the past 48 hours. I think I crapped out two babies this morning. My medication makes me more hungry, but I know that I have been a binge eater in the past when I get super ticked off. |
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*raises one eyebrow* |
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Last edited by tommo; 06-09-2012 at 11:12 AM.
Sorry, I should've clarified that I said "off" meaning "not on". |
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Last edited by Alyzarin; 06-09-2012 at 12:04 PM.
In response to that above: |
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I realize that i'm dreaming.
I realize that i'm dreaming.
I realize that i'm dreaming.
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