When I'm really stressed or pissed off sometimes I rock back and forth like a loony for a bit. I did it so bad I got headache last night. Maybe I've hurt my mind and that's why I feel like a spaz this morning. I could use a straitjacket
Haha, I must confess my photoshop efforts are somewhat lacking these days...You would look much better darlin! :tongue:
I had zero interest in watching either The Shawshank Redemption or The Green Mile so I read a plot synopsis instead I can't stand Stephen King:leaving:
i secretly love some really cheesy love songs and i once set light to a garden fence by accident and ran away :blush5:
I really need to get this off my chest.. *deep breath* Ok here goes, I'm addicted to Pepsi, yes I really am, stop looking at me like that, I understand that makes me a freak but please show some compassion, I have an excuse for my addiction, I'm allergic to milk so I grew up drinking nothing but Pepsi, I never dreamed it would lead me down this dark path of depravity, I've wrastled with thoughts of suicide most of my adult life over my foul addiction.. Life really has no meaning other than getting that next bottle of Pepsi.. However by baring my soul to you cold hearted Brits I think this is my first step on the road to recovery, I feel better already Peace
Yeah, I put it on my Rice Krispies and in my coffee, I don't think you really care about my plight Peace
one day at a time silverhippy i am not proud of myself but as we are talking confessions, i feel i must share this with you... i once found myself in the position of having to share a house with seven other women... we were going through rehab together... one of them had just got out of prison and thought she could bully me... i tried to deal with it through the proper channels but to no avail... it got to the point when she was just coming into my room... my private space... uninvited... she would purposefully walk into me if we passed each other... i could go on... basically, she was really pissing me off and no one seemed to be taking her subtle bullying of me seriously... one sunday, i found myself alone in the house, and i suddenly had an uncontrolable urge to get even with her... i found rosehips, crushed them to extract the very itchy hairs and emptied the whole lot into her knicker drawer... i watched that bitch scratch for five days before doing it again... i then grassed myself up because i wanted to find a better way of dealing with my anger... i am not proud of what i did, but felt pushed into a corner... i can't deny that it felt good...
when I was small I found a bar of soap in the shape of a fish, and put it in the fish tank (my dads pride and joy) it killed all the fish!
i happened to be in hospital for my sixth birthday... a relative bought me a book that i wasn't interested in... i'd fallen in love with a fairytale book they had in the hospital, so i took the book i loved and left the book i wasn't interested in when i left...
