How on earth do you answer the question, "How are you feeling?" The moment someone asks you it, you stop feeling however it was you were feeling at the moment they opened their mouth, and what you're usually left with is the sense that you're peering at yourself from the other end of a psychological telescope. Once you catch a glimpse of your own emotions, they're no longer what they were when you started looking for them, so that you scarcely feel able to give an honest answer.
I don't have much of a sweet tooth, but I just ate a chocolate cupcake that was so delicious that I'm at serious risk of being converted to whatever religion it is that people with a sweet tooth practice.
I was just glancing at some notes I put on my Facebook page (yes, I'm guilty of using that website--occasionally, very occasionally), and I didn't manage to do anything more than glance, because, to make a long story short, I'm a pretentious little snot who should be, and is, unbearably ashamed of himself for posting what he posted on his Facebook page. The notes, along with my self-description, were both erased. From Facebook, that is, not the annals of time. (And they were on there for such a long time too! I deserve a spanking for it. *pulls out a loaf of bread to spank himself with, because his bottom is too sensitive for a flyswatter*)
Today is a "special" date in my "life," and it is the worst one I've ever had. Ever. And yet here I am bursting into wild laughter over a silly post of mine in a thread where such long posts are probably inappropriate (although I doubt anyone is going to mind, as long as I don't do this regularly, and I don't. Which begs the question of what "inappropriate" even means in this context. Something to do with my overactive superego, no doubt.) When you burst into wild laughter on a particularly grim day, you really want to believe you're going insane, because laughing at grim moments is the sort of behavior that forebodes a nice long vacation from reality.
Okay. I really should not have written this post. But now that I've gone to trouble of doing it, I'm going to force myself to post it. (Eww.)
Thread: Random Thought Thread
02-07-2011, 04:19 PM #11361[ Ni > Ti > Fe > Fi > Ne > Te > Si > Se ][ 4w5 sp/sx ][ RLOAI ][ IEI-Ni ]
02-07-2011, 04:41 PM #11362
Insanity is a welcome type of relief.
02-07-2011, 04:42 PM #11363
02-07-2011, 05:12 PM #11364
I *may* have had too much coffee in a misguided attempt to wake up.... Javajavajavajavajavajavajavajavajavajavajava javajavajavajavajavajavajavajavajavajava nnnnnnnngh!!!
Terrible things happen to good people every day.
Consequentially, I am not one of the good people.
I am one of the terrible things..
02-07-2011, 05:15 PM #11365
02-07-2011, 06:08 PM #11366
Conjunction junction, what’s your function?
02-07-2011, 08:20 PM #11367
02-07-2011, 08:21 PM #11368
I'm off to bed, *after* I have a cold drink.
02-07-2011, 10:19 PM #11369
This chocolate craving won't go away.Enneagram: 5w4 5-9-2 (5w4 9w1 2w1) sp/so
"Do not argue with an idiot. He will drag you down to his level and beat you with experience." - Greg King
The worst mistake people make in political arguments is assuming that the other side is not trying to do the right thing. This simple oversight makes productive conversation nearly impossible.
02-07-2011, 11:05 PM #11370
- Join Date
- Jan 2009
These are two of my favorite things...
Put 'em together...