theslowesthand
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Someone would have to already be insane to live the life I've got and not go crazy.
So are you insane, or are you crazy? :question:
Someone would have to already be insane to live the life I've got and not go crazy.
It DID help Sarah.... LOL.
I have been feeling down, but this made me smile.. you made me smile
I'm having crazy mood swings today. This is nothing new, and the occasional rush of euphoria is nice. But I'm feeling very stressed. I have been wanting to find more ways to get active in my community and volunteer more, but my social anxiety keeps butting in. I actually have mild panic attacks when I try to do it sometimes. I know it's a real condition and I shouldn't beat myself up about it, but I have so much in my life and I've been so lucky that I feel awful for not doing more to make things better for other people.
I'm also having social media woes. I really like using Facebook, and most of my interactions there are very positive. (I set a rule a while ago of only discussing anything substantial or controversial with my own FB friends, because they are known quantities. Virtual conversations with strangers can turn ugly fast.) But I still am not sure it's healthy. I find myself getting stressed about conversations and wanting to keep checking in -- of course, FB is designed to be addictive. But I know I would miss it a lot if I tried to give it up. It's one of my few real outlets. And someone I know well went off on me the other day, completely unnecessarily, and I can't get it out of my head.
Okay, so......
Yesterday I met the roommate of some friend of mine, we've had a game of chess, at first it seemed to be a stalemate, which eventually led to a checkmate. He was so pissed, that he wanted to punch me in the head. Then I threatened to call the bobbies on him : "Mate, do you really want to end up as an inmate with some nutter cellmate?". And then I realized that friend was in fact me, and I was playing against my own soulmate. My bad side had just taken over my good side, the prison was my brain and the bobbies were the shrinks.
I think I am starting to become crazy.
and since i'm a piece of shit, i read again "boobies" and i was like:the prison was my brain and the bobbies were the shrinks.
Is really ****ing pissed right now. Like, I'm going to explode.
Another week before I can see if I can drive again.
Is really ****ing pissed right now. Like, I'm going to explode.
:lol::lol: mg:....... i read "boobies" instead of "bobbies" and i was like: Why?
I thought "boobies" meant "tits" so i've been googling different meanings to that word and literally searched for the expression "Call boobies on someone" at first i thought it would be something like "relax your tits" or maybe it's a threat and he's going to hit him with his tits" (tho u certainly don't look fat enough to be able to do that xD)
BUT then i reached the part where you say and since i'm a piece of shit, i read again "boobies" and i was like: https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/...4TnnkiYxIgG-Jddf3nJbLm5kmeao5OyTL5JKtNeS9qhlp WHY!!?
But then, on my 24th attempt i finially realized it was: Bobbies. And tho i didn't know that word either, i googled it and i guessed that's the way you say "police", and everything came back to normal...more or less
Okay, so......
Yesterday I met the roommate of some friend of mine, we've had a game of chess, at first it seemed to be a stalemate, which eventually led to a checkmate. He was so pissed, that he wanted to punch me in the head. Then I threatened to call the bobbies on him : "Mate, do you really want to end up as an inmate with some nutter cellmate?". And then I realized that friend was in fact me, and I was playing against my own soulmate. My bad side had just taken over my good side, the prison was my brain and the bobbies were the shrinks.
I think I am starting to become crazy.
I hope things improve for both of you soon.Is really ****ing pissed right now. Like, I'm going to explode.
It's night, and i've got nothing to do, as usual. So i might go to bed early so i'm not bored. I'll have classical music playing on the radio, at low volume, same as for every night.
Sorry for all this, hope you're feeling better Jungle!
I hope things improve for both of you soon.
Is really ****ing pissed right now. Like, I'm going to explode.
But then, on my 24th attempt i finially realized it was: Bobbies. And tho i didn't know that word either, i googled it and i guessed that's the way you say "police", and everything came back to normal...more or less