Alright, confess odd things.
Excessive complaining isn't allowed anywhere on the site. Keep it out of this thread.
For example, I'm jealous to my big brother becuase he discovered The Smiths first. Dammit, now I can't have a crush for Morrisey without feeling weird about it.
Edited by GastonRabbit on Jan 5th 2023 at 5:46:13 AM
"Poor, poor thing. He's got depression, suicidal thoughts, drinking problems, drug issues, unemployment, lack of money, sleeping problems, sexual abuse issues, and is thinking of abortion.
... Wait, what."
For some reason, a good 80% of my dreams involve elevators. I have no fucking clue why. And they are the strangest elevators ever.
Upwards, sidewards, backwards, timewards, you name it. This isn't even getting to the ones that go light speed and pass through solid matter. And then they are usually really big, like small motel room sized and filled with random shit like a mini-bar and or a TV.
I am absolutely clueless as to why my subconscious has this strange fixation with elevators when I don't use them that often in my waking hours. Man my subconscious is fucking nuts...
Through the eyes I have known you.I'd like to think that I have somewhat good tastes in music.
...With that said, I have a few Glee covers on my Itunes playlist. I like a few of them.
And dammit, the harmonies for their cover of Bohemian Rhapsody are AMAZING. I realize that this is blasphemous to both Queen and Bohemian Rhapsody but it's still an amazing cover.
When McDonald's did Wizard of Oz-themed Madame Alexander Happy Meal toys one year, I got a toy of the Wicked Witch of the East. Upon returning home, I promptly and gleefully dropped my dollhouse on top of her multiple times.
edited 16th Nov '12 10:32:38 PM by Mort08
Looking for some stories?My mom's girlfriend's dog is dying...and I hate myself for just letting a single tear through.
edited 21st Nov '12 2:25:54 PM by Evulzboy
You Are Not Alone...Until I Find You.

I love crisis pamphlets you find in consoling buildings; just these INCREDIBLY delicately made pieces of advice intended for people dealing with horrific problems, I love looking at how someone's attempt to comfort someone with such a degree of trauma through a piece of high quality paper is structured.
But I always get odd looks when I go to those centres just to take all the pamphlets from sexual abuse to anger to recovering from suicide attempts to sleeping problems.