What do you do when every comment anyone makes seems personal to you?
Even when those comments are not directed at you?
Even when those comments have nothing to do with you?
Even when those comments are not even applicable to you?
I get this problem sometimes. What the hell it is, I don’t know, and I don’t understand it. At any other time, I have a skin thick as raw-hide, but other times, it’s as if I’ve walked into an auditorium naked and everyone is staring, whispering amongst themselves. I don’t know why because I’m not naked, and nobody is staring, and any whispering that’s going on is not secretive at all.
The mysteries of my addled brain.
I think I’m going to get thoroughly basted by myself and throw pennies at the cats. Don’t worry, they think it’s a game. 😛
So FML? Fuck My Life?
Or Frack More Limestone?
Who knows.
Fuckitfuckitfuckitfuckitfuckitfuckit…
…with a jackhammer.
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you are being hyper vigilant. it just shows you have alot of compassion and a big heart.
Hyper vigilant? That sounds familiar, but I dunno why…
dont know. maybe somewhere down the line you felt like you wanted to protect people with ideas and beliefs similar to yours, and everytime you see these things that upset you want to right the wrongs.
Might be something like that. I’m good with conflict, normally. Then I go into observer-mode and conflict in general freaks me out. I spent too much time today stuck in a crowd of crazy people. lol
FML… hmm …
Fudge Muffin Layaway
Full Manual Labor
Forest Mimes Live
Fedex My Laryngitis
Fool My Landlord
Fix My Logorrhea
😀
Flick Martian Bipedals 😀
Find Mr Lululemon 🙂
i know what you mean. i constantly observe my surroundings, especially for danger (hyper vigilance) i live in a city of crazy people. as i was reading your response, 4 gun shots went off in my ally and its only 7pm
Fred’s Mutant Llama
@NewDawnFades: I do the same sort of thing. I don’t know if it’s looking for danger, though — but I’m always, always scanning the environment. I take lots of landscape pictures, too. And I live in a really bad area, too. Police sirens and angry shouting are part of the background — gunshots only sometimes, though.
@TGG: Fabulous Monolithic Lunchboxes 🙂
I could do this all night… haha
Feel My Laryrnx
youre lucky then, another gunshot went off while i was outside. yeah sirens and helicopters are the norm here. i used to live in north hollywood, and there was shootouts there, lemme tell you. but NoHo still doesnt compare to where i live now. part of why im so depressed (lotta murdered friends) is the danger constantly around, and with my life style, it doesnt make it any easier.
@Orange & Lucy – damn, you guys are good.
Funky Meteor Ligaments
Fresh, morbid Licorice.
Funky, Malevolent Lettuce.
Oregon intercepted!!!
Fucking Me Leaving (4 awhile)
Freaking Maniacal Lycanthropes (a la donnie) 😉
Four Magic Lozenges
Filthy Mycological Loraxes
Fried Maroon Lettuce
Fickle Miniature Lintels
FARTING MOST LOUDLY
Free My Libido!
Oregon 7, Arizona 0 so far
You support Oregon Lucy?
I’m talking to a cat. Not a real one obviously, it’s a human pretending to be a cat. I have some weird tendencies. Although Interesting nonetheless.
Finely Manicured Lightbulbs
Farmer’s Market Licorice
Fragrant Mushy Lemons
Fifty Martians Leaping
@Duke: Talking to a person pretending to be a cat? Where did you meet this person? O.o lol
@TGG, Lucy: I am a Fair Mannered Lint-scrubber, but only when I’m Feeling Mighty Lenient towards my Freaking Lecherous Manager. 😀
What have I begun…. 😮
I’m not just an ordinary cat.
I am the Cats Pajamas.
Oregon is still winning.
On another chatsite. Had to replace SP some how. They can get pretty freaky on these chat sites. Meeeeeeeeeeeeeow!
:O Did we just upgrade to FML sentences?!
I don’t rally know much about cat food. There’s only so much you can talk to a cat about. I’m going to throw something and tell her to fetch.
She got board of me. Typical cat behavior.
Cats are notorious for their short attention spans. Get some tunafish and she’ll be putty in your hands. 😉
And TGG: Haha…. yes, I think so.
Forging chocolate.
Mud; what a disturbing thing.
Like broken haiku. 😮
Now a haiku?! This is getting… freaking minefield lasers! 😉
Fried Mushrooms N Lizards
Hauki is the chat name of the person I was talking to. Rearrange the letters and it becomes Haiku. It must be a sign. I’m going to put 500 on Beauty Parlour to win the Sun Chariot Stakes.
Lucy4, ewwww. haha.
…all I can say is…. frolicking marshmallow lunatics…
Everbody here is obviously insane. I love you all.
Oregon is still winning.
13 to zero. I;m gonna stay alive for another hour or so at least.
note to self: don’t walk into auditoriums nekkid
oh … and feed my llamas
chilly dawg
Free malted lunatics… fun for the entire family.
Faygo Maple Limericks are nice sometimes…
I think I broke my brain. O.O
..so how are ya’all doing on this fine evening?
Fried Mixed Legumes?
How are YOU doing, orangish? I hope this crazy talk cheered you up a bit. How is I doing? I’m tired and my back hurts, but I’m okay. haha.
Oregon!! Yeah!! It’s 21 to Zero. How’s your Sunday? 🙂
Crazy-talk definitely helps. 😀
I went AWOL at my friend’s father-in-law’s birthday party and probably offended a bunch of people — friend and his wife had to leave early to hunt me down on the side of the road, and were not happy about it.
Also, I’m obsessed with beating the computer at chess. I’ve played like 90 games just today. o.o Also, falsifiable marinades; lookin’ saucy. Oooh, yeah. 😀
Floppy mystical lobotomy
Fledgling Migratory Lemurs — they only think they can fly. 😛