Everytime I talk to them I just get irritated. They are so uptight and stubborn. Every time I talk to them especially my mom I just these super negative feelings and I hate that. I just want to stop communicating with them for awhile unless someones dying or theres a fire. I've been thinking maybe I should run away for a couple days with my camping stuff and go stay in the woods.. then come back. I'm not depressed anymore and I intend to keep it that way.. and they're definitely not helping.. :2thumbsup:
And this is in the hippies section? I'm not disagreeing with you dude. Most parents aren't that good relating/understanding/talking sharing/whatever with their kids. But guess what neither are most people. Are your parents really that different than most of the people around you. Most of the people in society. And a good percentage of the people reading this right now. Just remember that hopefully they are trying-that they are trying to do WHAT THEY BELIEVE to be best for you. You're going to have to train them. And yea they may have all sorts of problems. But they do go out of their way to make sure you have a house, food, computer, electricity. Try to cut them some slack-and maybe start teaching them. And yea I've got some good beer-Ommegang Three Philosophers.
They're doing the best they can - Running away from life's problems is not a realistic or intelligent answer that's going to work later on. Better learn to deal with people now, or adult reality is going to eat you alive.
my dad used to say. "your mother shes goofy you know that?" and Id say "yeah I know that" now my dad is dead and I really really know that.. hang in there kid, it dont get much worse..
Pleased To Hear It, No One Ever Said Being A Teenager Is A Walk In The Park. Sounds To Me Like You Have Your Head Screwed On The Right Way, And Since You Love Camping, Why Not Announce Over Dinner That You Would Like To Spend A Couple Of Days In The Woods.... Cheers Glen.
THE FUCKING GERIATRIC CUNTS!! :cuss: I can't believe they are that beastly to you, Beaver. I bet that in addition to sometimes sublimely suggesting you get a job, they don't even give you a weekly four figured drug allowance. Fuckin' cunts!! Next thing ya know that fat slut will be asking you to help with the house chores!! You're dead right, Diddums; you take your teddy bear, some candy and Oreos and run away for a day or so. That'll teach those miserly dinosaurs! But don't forget to tell the neighbours where you are running away to......just in case you get lost.
I live off of my mommy. It's quite right she makes me pay for that by venting at me every now and then.
I like how even when Glen is being like super serious or makes a mad smiley he always puts "Cheers Glen" at the end.. :2thumbsup:
It's Part Of My Sig, Some Peeps Have Pics For Sigs, But I Cap Every Word And Sign Off Cheers Glen On Every Post I Have Ever Made.... I Do This On All The Internut Sites I Post On, And I Guess Over The Last 5 Years I Have Typed Cheers Glen About 9000 Times.... Here Comes 9001.... Cheers Glen.
Fer shit sake, get serious Glen. This thread addresses the subject of just what yer average anarchistic Hippy really is! For instance, how else does a disaffected Hippy get to a Kathmandu guru - so he can "find" himself – if his family doesn't pay his first class airfare and foot his accommodation bill at the Kathmandu Hilton?!!
yeah dude, fuck that bullshit, obviously things are not always what they seem the way i see it, if your parents have never partaken of the herb, or had an entheogenic experience, or maybe even if they have in some small belittled offhand way, once, and theyll usually say something like 'and i didn't like it' 'didn't see what the big deal was', but they are seriously against you smoking weed or meditating or whatever (not psychedelics because thats a wierd one), and your not like a 12 year old or something, and especially if they have any kind of government kind of official ish or political job, and you are on this site, they're probably trying to attack you. may this stop. i hope this site has like, integrity, i have no idea, why all the christian stuff? i mean i guess it reflects how the land mostly is, supposedly, eh... its interesting... im learning myself, it doesnt reflect how people you'd call hippies are though... for the most part its not that simple but, i bet 40 times out of 50 i would be right for all of this stuff there is wholesome righteous goodness beyond christianity, that you can say straight up to people and not hide in anyway shape or form all of us are children, the only true parent is Brahman
In all fairness, they might just be middle aged... Neither can I, Ward... This is probably true... most of the household drug budget is spent on the parents- this includes alcy-hurl. Deja-vu...? I don't recall dg mentioning anything specific about overt health issues like a bloated BMI or specific pattern of parental promiscuity that would engender the derisive moniker "slut". Shall I accept the apparent premise that you possess specific knowledge of the situation to enable the projection of slander onto people who aren't even here to defend themselves? I must say that in my eyes Mr. Geriatric, you have ascended many levels- you are now elevated to the status of provoking and harassing minors. You should really feel special because with most people, this would not be a promotion He lives in 'merka.... home of 'merkins where they are called "neighbors". Fun fact, early 'merken government had a political party called the "whig" party.
On the one hand, I feel your pain, because absolutely nobody enjoys living with their parents. I had to spend a month there between leases on houses before and it was pretty terrible. On the other hand, you sound dangerously close to a kid having a tantrum.
Dazed, why not move out? Live your own life, pay your own bills, and be at peace with those that raised you. They did their best I'm sure, and I figure that if you moved out it's be as much a relief to them as it would be to you.
How DARE you persecute poor downtrodden Dazed!! I'm sure the Constitution says somewhere that spoilt little snot gobblers are to be supplied with drugs, a female drudgery maid, and a male money maker to cater for their narcissistic needs, until the deaths of these stinking little parasites, or the familial hosts they feed off.
That's odd. The Pommies had a Whig party too. Only they spelt "neighbor" neighbour. You know the Pommies, doncha, Footrot? They are the ones who invented the English language, and the correct way to spell every word in it.....
Well- there are those who developed the language and those who refined it, Mr. Decrepit Miscreant. I say this in jest of course. I can't help but take note that the young dazed gatsby has chosen not to take your bait here, sir. For the riches in condescending sarcasm that you took the time to augment his discussion with it seems that his omission seems to abase you by comparison. If I were you, I'd stomp indignantly into the tackle shop that sold you the cheap bait and demand satisfaction. Your ascension was fated to be temporary it seems.