Mars is very close this week. You can see it tonight, fiery red dot in the sky. Mars is the planet of passion, anger and war. It sounds like Mars is in a favourable position for you. In other words, it’s beaming productive energy at you. Go for it.
Cheers to that.
I can’t stop thinking about this girl. My mind is a hive swarming with pointless questions. What was she like? What if- this and that.
Anger/dismissing what I liked about her makes this day move forward.
It’s hard to do things when you’re sad. You lose all motivation. It’s curious to think anger is the opposite. When you’re mad, you pace around the room, you can’t stay still. And it kinda drives you to br productive. Its interesting
how? BPD. certain days or moments, anger is all i know. it can get so bad sometimes that im violently shaking, feeling physically ill and thinking about different ways to show dominance so people cant step on me anymore even going so far as to thinking about ways to kill them.
I just hulk it up. Rivets smash. Relationships, pots, bowls of macaroni salad, eggs, jars of mayonnaise, panes of glass, potatoes that won’t potate, etc, etc..
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Mars is very close this week. You can see it tonight, fiery red dot in the sky. Mars is the planet of passion, anger and war. It sounds like Mars is in a favourable position for you. In other words, it’s beaming productive energy at you. Go for it.
Oh, THAT’S what that is. I was wondering.
Cheers to that.
I can’t stop thinking about this girl. My mind is a hive swarming with pointless questions. What was she like? What if- this and that.
Anger/dismissing what I liked about her makes this day move forward.
Yeah, I hear that.
It’s hard to do things when you’re sad. You lose all motivation. It’s curious to think anger is the opposite. When you’re mad, you pace around the room, you can’t stay still. And it kinda drives you to br productive. Its interesting
I try to never let myself feel anger
how? BPD. certain days or moments, anger is all i know. it can get so bad sometimes that im violently shaking, feeling physically ill and thinking about different ways to show dominance so people cant step on me anymore even going so far as to thinking about ways to kill them.
I just hulk it up. Rivets smash. Relationships, pots, bowls of macaroni salad, eggs, jars of mayonnaise, panes of glass, potatoes that won’t potate, etc, etc..
What happens when a potatoe doesn’t potate?
It despuds into the wall or asphalt, or some other surface.