The Not Happy Thread

Duh, that's what Google et al want you to think so we don't challenge them as supreme internet gatekeepers and hoarderers of the information... and stuff.

I had heard it exists, but in truth I can't think about the underbelly; just the scum on the surface is enough to make me ill. The world is nothing I understand.

 

My roommate has apparently decided that I'm his maid. A cat throws up a hairball, he's the first one to see it, and instead of cleaning it up, he tells me about it, like it's my job.

Then last night, he trimmed his toenails after my husband and I has gone to bed. And he left the clippings all over the coffee table and the floor. I should've just left it there and made him clean up his disgusting toe filth. But I couldn't stare at it all morning.

Three more months... Just three more months until we can kick him out.

 

If I had a husband, I would expect him to act like a man. He should grab that room mate by the scruff of his neck, shove his nose right into the coffee table, tell him if he does it again, he's out.

 

My roommate does man scaping in the bathroom and leaves a mess all over the rim of the toilet bowl. Should I rub his face in that?



Just kidding thank God I don't have a roommate anymore.

 

Look I'm a 21st century kind of guy myself. I'd probably write my room mate an anonymous email...

 

Yes we are men you have to do something passive aggressive. Maybe make a comment how nice and upkept his feet look, then ask him how he is able to do it.

 

I hate to post back to back but I'm very unhappy about something. I used to take Lithium but had to quit taking it because it gave horrible shakes and ticks. Well they said it can do the same thing after you take it. Well it's been quite awhile since I've taken it, January 2012 or 2013. Well I had the occasional tick or shake, but recently I can't control my fingers right. I'll click either side of my mouse when I don't won't to. It's getting quite up setting. I just not a sign of oncoming Parkinson's Disease.

 

Explosion in Tianjin, China. I have a family friend who just moved there with her family a couple weeks ago. We haven't been close in a long time, but she's basically family. Of course I still care.

I've reached out to her mom, since I can't contact her directly other than Facebook. Neither have gotten back to me yet. It's the middle of the night there, so I'm hoping she's just sleeping. But I won't be able to relax until I know they're safe.

 

There are 15 million people in the city. Have you thought about Googling their address and seeing how close it was to the explosion? Not sure how well Google covers China but it's amazingly complete around the world using satellite photos and maps.

 

Yahoo has nothing about an explosion.

 

I don't know her address, but she's fine. Her mom just heard from her. The explosion was about a half hour away from them.

 

Glad to hear it. The videos of the explosion are mind boggling.

 

I'm so fucking dissapointed that someone whom I supposedly should trust does not trust me at all.

 

Happens to me too. I'm always surprised when someone trusts me now.
I trust pretty much everyone!
Wish people would trust me....

 

Of all the people who should trust you, your father is one of them.

 

Yeah. I agree. But, I am in the same boat....somedays he seems to, others I just am not sure...

 

I've been "broken up with" my one of my best friends simply because hanging out with me makes her feel inadequate for not being married. I don't even talk about being married or my husband when we hang out. I hate this feeling. It feels like a real break up.

 

We've had hard, constant rainfall since 8 this morning where I live. Last week a roofer went up to fix a couple of leaks caused by loose tiles, but this heavy rain has proved he didn't do a very good job (if he did anything at all). I now have about six leaks in the bedroom ceiling and am running out of vessels in which to catch the water.

I'm really living the bona fide penniless writer's life, aren't I?

 

Bugger mate that's shit.

 

minstrel appears to be quite pleased with my predicament

 

Chapter breaks. Screw it: avante garde MG fiction without them, dagnammit.

 

No, I'm not. But I can understand it. My roomie and I had to go to Japan for six months in 2001 on business, and when we got home, we found that raccoons had dug holes in our roof and let the rain in. We had a TON of water damage to our ceilings. Trust me, I know what it's like to put out every pot, pan, and bottle you have to catch the water coming through the ceiling.

It's bad, and I sympathize.

 

I was only jesting, minstrel. I'd guessed the 'like' was probably out of bitter experience.