something weird is going on in the news thread. you okay, dvpaperboy? |
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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
actually, i have a weird feeling all together about dv. something ain't right, something is off here |
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meh, probably better to ignore stupid things |
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I don't want to derail that thread so much with arguing, so i stopped. But i told him that he can send me a private message if he really wants to argue, but he doesn't care, lol. |
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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
Suena, enjoy that kitten |
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My patience is wearing thin. I have little tolerance for immaturity and exclusivity. Granted, I'm also a few years older than most of my friends, I'm more mature than them, and I have never been bullied or ostracized. I realize it is difficult for me to relate. My college friends are mostly a group of outcasts that banded together, many of them had bad experiences in high school or middle school. |
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Daijoubu desu! |
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Who looks outside, dreams;
who looks inside, awakes.
- Carl Jung
Why is it that when children ask questions, regardless of what they're asking for, the tone in their voice just makes you cringe and think, "What do they want NOW?!" |
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Annoyed at this pattern I see: If I lay on my bed wishing to be ready for sleep, I can't sleep for ages. But, if I just lay on my bed for, say, comfort... I fall asleep all of a sudden. >_> |
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Who looks outside, dreams;
who looks inside, awakes.
- Carl Jung
Ew. |
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I still have the smell of mold in my nose, my toes still ache, and my hubby wants me to see a specialist, instead of just any 'ole Doctor, about my Thyroid test results. |
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I didn't get my essay for To Kill a Mockingbird graded while everyone else has a grade. |
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I'm not drunk enough, I texted the one person I said I'd never text again, I keep seeing her full name on Facebook, which changed since she got married. |
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ok listen. what does your gut tell you? that she'll be there for you when things get tough; that she's truly head-over-heels for this guy; or is she confused and needing a little guidance from an old friend? from my perspective it's definitely a delicate situation, but dude, you're emotionally attached to someone that is clearly emotionally unavailable for whatever reason... does she even live near you? |
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I hate antibiotics. The side effects are bothersome, and annoying at best. Sure, I am glad my respiratory infection is going away but I'm uncomfortable in the meantime. |
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