Passive-aggressive people are making me so not-happy right now. Why be so fucking sly? If you have something to say, tell it to their face or keep it to yourself.
OOOO! Whoa! It's not like you to get so wound up! You are usually the calm voice of reason! (((hugs and unicorns)))>
Transferring unhappiness from an email, as it's not appropriate to send without heavy filtration but I have to get it off my chest. Why the hell did you say I could come to your wedding in the first place, then? How the *beep* am I supposed to "love you as a couple" when you *beeped* off before I could even meet the guy and decided to get married less than a year later!? If you'll remember, I was pretty damn supportive last time. You know, when I was your BRIDESMAID but oh wait, this time around I'm not welcome in the CHURCH?! Screw you, you heartless *beep*. Maybe next time.
Oh, Jesus. When I saw this thread (bearing in mind that it's late and I've been writing all day) I thought it said "The Hot Nappy Thread". I was both intrigued and terrified.
Ut-oh Jared. I'll never look at a sweet onion teriyaki sub again. http://news.yahoo.com/report--jared-fogle-s-alleged-texts-subpoenaed-by-fbi-201648545.html
"They say they don't know who destroyed it or why. But co-creator Frauke Zeller says many children who adored the robot are now heartbroken." I'm sorry, I laughed through my nose a little. It sounded like an Onion article there at the end. It is sad, but it is also kind of funny.
It shouldn't a been alone around Philly late a night. Hitchbot was doing fine in Massachusetts....somebody should of sent the little guy to Minnesota (he'd be safe there) or something. Heck maybe Pittsburgh? We could of armored him out with old parts from our steel mills. Made him ready for the dangerous streets. (well to be fair it of probably got ganked somewhere in Pittsburgh depending where it was) In those cute yellow boots and gloves.
Well Cecil the lion was tricked off reserve and killed by a big game hunting dentist Hitchbot was murdered in a ditch But we call all take solace in the fact that the armadillo will not be pushed around. http://www.theguardian.com/us-news/2015/aug/01/bullet-bounces-off-armadillo-texas
Fuck. We have fucking plumbers working outside the front of our house. One of them just fucked up with some fucking tool and smashed our front window. Fuck.
Oh shit... Sorry to hear that happened. It's raining in spurts here, but it's not godawful hot, at least. Still annoying though.
Years ago when I had an addition put on the house one of the painters stepped on the skylight and broke it. Then they had the gall to just not say anything. They tried to say they didn't know they'd broken it. Seriously. But I got a new skylight out of it.
I am not happy about a few things I cannot disclose, but am also perturbed by the fact that I may have some excessive sleep disorder. I am transitioning back into the work world from being on Social Security Disability, and the stress levels are sending me over the edge. I need a job that I enjoy, i'm fresh out of College, and i'm driving my boyfriend of 6 months absolutely crazy with my episodes. My writing ability isn't there right now... it just up and vanished and took a train across the country. I slept for hours today, and accomplished nothing but feeding my animals-- and I could just hit the bed again. Perhaps i'll do so to distract and self-soothe. Mental Disorders are supposedly conducive to creativity at times, but as of late, the negatives are really outweighing the positives. I am grateful my boyfriend is so supportive as well, and a great creative writer that is working on his first novel to hopefully be published. Apologies for the rant. I feel somewhat better now.
Perhaps mental disorders affect creativity for the better, but they sure as hell affect motivation for the worse. We row the same boat, friend. The stream is ceaseless.
Glad i'm not alone, but simultaneously upset that you have that problem as well. Thank you for letting me know i'm not the only one with an ongoing battle. Stay strong!