Three songs in and I'm wondering why I don't listen to this stuff all the time. Five songs in and I'm ready to throw my computer out the window. The fifties must've SUCKED.
^Good luck with seeing the doctor, Opal. :thumbup:
I finally tried making the leap to a new doctor last year, and it has been very beneficial for me so far. I hope the doctor listens to you properly, good luck. 🙂
I have been having a lot of random Free-floating Anxiety lately. I have not experienced that very often as I usually know exactly what is making me anxious or have an exact situation that I cannot stop worrying about. I hope it passes, the last thing I need is another form of it. :oh:
Thank you Blue. I didn't actually make the appointment because I was out of my mind tired, but I will on Monday.
Is your anxiety better? I have general anxiety a lot. Sometimes I literally can't physically relax and I don't know why. It's good you usually know the reason.
I really hate living with my mother. She worry too much when I go somewhere then gets pissed. She wants me to get out though. It's annoying.
I know she doesn't want me living here either. I wish I never came back. I don't even want to be here.
If I ever go out somewhere I'm not even seeing the person she thinks I'm still friends with. Not only am I ashamed I'm not friends with them anymore but I hate telling I'm seeing someone else because she gets so ****ing worried and insecure. Like WTF. i'm an adult. I can get killed at work and you don't worry then! Dammit!
Then she asked if I asked that person if they can help me get a job where they work!!! Ugh!
"I found my one true love was on a blue Sunday. She looked at me and told me I was the only one in the world, now I have found my girl. My girl awaits for me in tender times, my girl is mine, she is the world, she is my girl..."
What I would give to travel back to the 60's and here my beautiful Jim Morrison sing these beautiful words. These Doors t-shirts and low-quality Youtube videos just aren't cutting it, man.
I read somewhere that if a tailor comes up to you and asks "which way do you dress?", it's actually a subtle means of asking you which side of your trousers your dangly bits are.
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