What Are You Thinking? Continued 14

... okay, this place has become a little too passive aggressive for me. ⛔

You are all pretty cool people, probably even those that I sometime disagree with. 😉

But honestly, ebb and flow and all that jazz. 😎

There are books waiting to be read, things to be done, laundry to be sorted.. you know, the usual stuff.

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I love being told how to be and I've never posted anything pass agg in my life...

😉🥰

@Cat you know I love you

Oh I do know, but if you felt targeted.. 😂🥰😉
No, in all honesty. - This is something that ebbs and flows, a constant reoccurring thing: how to be the correct way of funny, the correct way of political correct.. quite simply: the correct way to Lit.

And if not, there will be passive aggressive posts en masse! Sometimes directly aggressive posts.

Suddenly you will get judged even more harshly by associating with others. (Everyone will judge everyone, I am no naïve fool, I judge all the time!)

But.. gosh, I come here to vent a bit, to laugh, joking with people that I have found a common denominator with.

And I try, fuck!! I bloody try to close my eyes for all the noise. But sometimes.. Well. This is definitely a me problem - but even the best people can behave like fools, I often do.. and I am not the best people. Still.. well, I might just need a Lit break. 😂

Love you - You are among the best people though. 😘

(And yet you have not behaved like a fool!! 😳 Tell me your magic!)
 
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I oh I do know, but if you felt targeted.. 😂🥰😉
No, in all honesty. - This is something that ebbs and flows, a constant reoccurring thing: how to be the correct way of funny, the correct way of political correct.. quite simply: the correct way to Lit.

And if not, there will be passive aggressive posts en masse! Sometimes directly aggressive posts.

Suddenly you will get judged even more harshly by associating with others. (Everyone will judge everyone, I am no naïve fool, I judge all the time!)

But.. gosh, I come here to went a bit, to laugh, joking with people that I have found a common denominator with.

And I try, fuck!! I bloody try to close my eyes for all the noise. But sometimes.. Well. This is definitely a me problem - but even the best people can behave like fools, I often do.. and I am not the best people. Still.. well, I might just need a Lit break. 😂

Love you - You are among the best people though. 😘

(And yet you have not behaved like a fool!! 😳 Tell me your magic!)
Well stated Cat!

We all have our opinions and our positions in all aspects of life. Their ours and if we own them we should not be judged. If your cup of tea does not fit someone's own perspective so be it .... Move on.

You don't need a lit break ..... Lit members could just give you a break.

Just sayin.
 
. Still.. well, I might just need a Lit break.
That is one of strengths of Lit…the ability to flit in and out as necessary to maintain sanity with…(shudder)…people.

“Sanity” is merely a professional word of judging people...I prefer to judge my own current level of sanity based on the amount of cookies I enjoyed (and how much time I’m on Lit).
 
Which is why lefties are safer
I see he went back and edited his post after I quoted him? If you go back and look you will see his original post in my post.🤷‍♀️

Original post had this: That just about every (not all but the high high majority) have had a dick in it?

The way his original post read was just about every vagina had had a penis in it. Then I assume he saw what my post was and he went and changed his 🤷‍♀️
 
I see he went back and edited his post after I quoted him? If you go back and look you will see his original post in my post.🤷‍♀️

Original post had this: That just about every (not all but the high high majority) have had a dick in it?

The way his original post read was just about every vagina had had a penis in it. Then I assume he saw what my post was and he went and changed his 🤷‍♀️
I was editing as you were posting ... I realized I forgot important details to what I was trying to say. sometimes we hit post before we proofread. 🤷‍♂️
 
even the best people can behave like fools, I often do.. and I am not the best people. Still.. well, I might just need a Lit break. 😂

I feel for you. There are many reasons why lit occasionally gets to me. Sometimes it simply gets unpleasant.
Other times I find myself litting instead being present in the real world or instead of sleeping sensibly.

It’s a sure sign I need a break. I know I’ll return eventually. Maybe a week, a month …on one occasion about 9 years.

And for the record, I can’t believe for a second that you are ever a dick! You may be one of the most aware and diplomatic people I’ve had the pleasure to chat to with.

I’m sure you’ll do what’s right for you. And that’s all you can do 😊
 
Well, I’m in a (formerly) very quiet room in a cafe. And listening to an elderly married couple having an argument not meant for such a quiet setting. He has not had sex with the other woman. But even if he had, it’s not as bad as what she did. Did she ever worry about him when she did it?
And suddenly …they are arguing about Manchester United.

And. There are now two bystanders trying to ignore them.

And. Now a woman has phoned him. Full speaker.

And then it’s back to their original discussion and accusations.

I can step away from Lit to escape its occasional craziness. But how do I escape this? Maybe Lit isn’t as bad after all.
 
Well, I’m in a (formerly) very quiet room in a cafe. And listening to an elderly married couple having an argument not meant for such a quiet setting. He has not had sex with the other woman. But even if he had, it’s not as bad as what she did. Did she ever worry about him when she did it?
And suddenly …they are arguing about Manchester United.

And. There are now two bystanders trying to ignore them.

And. Now a woman has phoned him. Full speaker.

And then it’s back to their original discussion and accusations.

I can step away from Lit to escape its occasional craziness. But how do I escape this? Maybe Lit isn’t as bad after all.
I'm getting ready for a staff meeting I will want to escape. Lit's better than the 1,000 "what if" scenario questions I'll have to answer. You know, those people you want to put tape over their voodoo doll's mouth so they will stop talking. Everyone else on the meeting is banging their heads on their desks in frustration. 😂
 
I'm getting ready for a staff meeting I will want to escape. Lit's better than the 1,000 "what if" scenario questions I'll have to answer. You know, those people you want to put tape over their voodoo doll's mouth so they will stop talking. Everyone else on the meeting is banging their heads on their desks in frustration. 😂
I am the “what if” person 🤭
 
I'm getting ready for a staff meeting I will want to escape. Lit's better than the 1,000 "what if" scenario questions I'll have to answer. You know, those people you want to put tape over their voodoo doll's mouth so they will stop talking. Everyone else on the meeting is banging their heads on their desks in frustration. 😂
Nothing quite like listening to a division head, explain to some sub sub sub level employee why you can't do something, for the 5th meeting in a row... :ROFLMAO:
 
Nothing quite like listening to a division head, explain to some sub sub sub level employee why you can't do something, for the 5th meeting in a row... :ROFLMAO:
We have one worker who gives her opinion on EVERYTHING, even things that have nothing to do with her. Drives everyone else nuts. I cut her off on something about my workers and one of mine messaged me "thanks for shutting her down!" 😂😂😂
 
The Ghost of the Unsent

It isn’t silence that ruins me.
It’s the words I almost gave you.

The I miss you burning holes in my chest.
The I adore you that claws at my throat -
a truth so sharp I fear it would drive you away.

So I erase.
Rewrite.
Erase again.

But the unsent never dies.
It hunts me.
Follows me into sleep.
A phantom pressing against my ribs,
a wound that refuses to close.

You will never read the words.
Yet they live inside me - feral, restless, unrelenting - until the day they break free.

And when they do -
they will not whisper.
They will not plead.

They will turn inward.
They will claw me open from the inside.
They will tear me apart for every moment
I chose fear over truth.

The ghost will not ruin you.
It will ruin only me.
And I will carry that destruction alone.

For every word I buried
will return as a curse -
etching its silence into my bones,
haunting each breath,
until I wither into nothing
but longing left unfinished.

And in the end,
you will forget me -
but I will never escape you.

(Reposted from The Art of Getting Lit Laid)
 
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