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04-07-2006, 09:24 PM | #81 (permalink) | |
Seeker of Peace
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I suffer from a strong aversion to people who infringe on what I feel is my own personal space. They commit humanus interruptus on my peace. LOL.
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04-07-2006, 09:40 PM | #82 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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^ hah thats what i was getting at
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
04-07-2006, 09:40 PM | #83 (permalink) |
Freeskier
Join Date: Jan 2004
Location: Istanbul was Constantinople now it's Istanbul not Constantinople...
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random obsessive compulsive things, if i'm sitting at a restaurant with friends, i'll spin my coffee cup incessantly until i get it refilled, or i'll rip up my napkin into tiny little bits. also, if it's been a while since i've been skiing, when im walking around i'll randomly jump up and rebound off of walls, rails, anything solid and vertical really, apparently it's wierd to do that....
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04-08-2006, 10:45 PM | #84 (permalink) | ||||
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after getting on the computer i'll open up msn then close it to the bottem of the page.. as people do.. but then five minutes later i'll do this again.. and i'll do this at least 5 times.. and take maybe a one hour break from doing it. when i'm in a bath room.. before i go to pee i'll look in the shower to see if theres anything/anyone there.. i think maybe some tried scaring me like that as child.. now i have a fear in the back of my mind. I can't pee in Hospitals when i need to for like test's and whatever.. I can't pee in any pubic places... it might happen every blue moon, but there's more of a chance i'll pee in the woods before a dirty public bathroom. when i go to sleep at night the first 3 times my screen saver comes on i'll hit the mouse so it goes off.. the dark creeps me out so i do this till i know i'll fall to sleep as soon as i do it the last time. |
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04-17-2006, 05:29 PM | #85 (permalink) | |
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04-17-2006, 05:42 PM | #86 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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^ but i ride the blue bus
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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