Isolated Blurt Thread

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sophia jane said:
Lol.

Anyone ever have to give bad news to some with a mental illness and anger issues?? It's not fun. Glad for email, but sick inside to have to upset anyone. And it's all over a stupid package.
Grrr.
That's really tough to do, give someone bad news, never did like having to do it myself. It's even worse when they my not understand the reason behind the news and anger easily. I feel for you deeply SJ. :rose: :heart: :kiss:
 
sophia jane said:
Lol.

Anyone ever have to give bad news to some with a mental illness and anger issues?? It's not fun. Glad for email, but sick inside to have to upset anyone. And it's all over a stupid package.
Grrr.
I'm mentally ill and angry...you don't bother me.
 
Honey123 said:
oh, that's work... :rolleyes:

What you got?
A steamin' mug o' cocoa. With rum.

Not brewski, but just what I needed. It's too frickin' cold here.
 
Ah, I feel much better now that I got that out, I think I'll take it out now. That was very theraputic and nothing got broken
 
Well...

The flying part shouldn't bother you...it's the sudden stop...that's what gets you. A pilot once told me that only purpose for the propeller was to keep him cool, and to watch him sweat once it stops spinning...
 
drksideofthemoon said:
The flying part shouldn't bother you...it's the sudden stop...that's what gets you. A pilot once told me that only purpose for the propeller was to keep him cool, and to watch him sweat once it stops spinning...

In the words of Ron White:

"How far do you think we can go on just one enging?"

"All the way to the crash site. We should make good time too. We'll be the fire crew there by two hours."
 
I can't believe you haven't realised yet. I'm not being obstreperous just because I enjoy it, I'm not being ornery or grumpy and this really isn't my own internalised problem. It's you. I happen to think that you are a horrible person.

I know there are a lot of people under the impression that you're a good guy and no doubt if I said this to you, you'd go and get reassurance from them that you are one. Talk to me a year and a half ago and I would've told you that you were a good bloke. I would've counted you as one of my best mates and someone I could really count on. I just hope that your other friends don't happen to have the same rude awakening that I did.

I was sinking, drowning in myself. I was really badly in trouble, alone, adrift and dropping into serious madness. And you did nothing. You did fuck all. You in fact went out of your way to blind yourself to my plight. You were one of my best friends and you let me drown.

My real friends, those who were 200 bloody miles from me, literally saved my life. You lived in the same house and couldn't give a damn.

So when you notice that I don't seem to socialise with the group anymore, don't talk about me behind my back. Don't mutter that I'm turning into a hermit or that I've become such a loner. Don't wonder why I stay in my room more and more rather than eating with you in the living room. I'll give you the answer right now.

It is because I am under the distinct impression that you are a grade A cunt, a complete selfish, self-involved wanker whose fair-weather friendship is as solid as a nine pound note. It's not that I don't socialise with people anymore. I just don't socialise with you. Because, to be frank, I'm firmly convinced that the sooner I never have to see your face again, the better.

And if I wasn't such a nice person, then I'd leave your washing up for you to do when you come back from your Christmas holiday.

The Earl
 
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