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 Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 3:13 pm
I was born as 60 year-old and remain old mentally. I belong in another time, I feel. Youth is virtually unknown to me. My parents say that I always took everything a little too seriously from a young age.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 3:25 pm
Biological Age: Classified
Intellectal age: 98 years old
Emotional age: 2 months old
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 3:27 pm
THERE'S NOTHING SLOPPY ABOUT MY FACE! I DON'T NEED TO SHAVE!
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 3:31 pm
Lumanny THERE'S NOTHING SLOPPY ABOUT MY FACE! I DON'T NEED TO SHAVE! Like I don't need to cut my nails! But when you look like an eccentric millionaire, it's time to grab the cutters!
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 3:38 pm
It's just that I'm so young! I'm nnot an old man! I shouldn't have to do old man practices! But I need to shave! I just don't.....!
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 3:47 pm
I recommend you do eventually. If it's any help, I started shaving at 14.
You realise your thread has hit page 51?
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 3:56 pm
Pages 10-17 were just that silly constest I won, but true; that means less and less with every page by percentages.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 4:08 pm
Evil OCD-related story!
Don't read it if you don't wanna hate me!
It's in white text below.
I was in Latin and I had finished my work, so I was just sat there. My teacher was compiling his budget for next year. Suddenly, emerging from the top of a pile of paper, I saw two plug sockets. They were turned on. OCD said flick the switches off if they're not in use. So I flicked them off.
My teacher's computer turned off and he lost about an hour's worth of work. Turns out the paper was hiding a plug which I couldn't see.
And if you read the above, you now hate me.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 4:13 pm
Aw, don't feel bad. I always go over my mistakes on a daily basis and end up frantcally whispering "Want my mommy" or "I'm evil," the latter is actually not why you'd think; in my magical world I used to be evil so I wouldn't be vulnerable, but no longer.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 8:31 am
1.) You just let me get away with saying I won the contest! Win! blaugh
2.) Still reminding you of that friend?
3.) Would ya believe it; my goofy- shmoofy dog took the ball into the garage, dropped it, and it rolled under the car AGAIN. I'm not sure if it got into the oil puddle again, but I think my brother washed it off in the Kitchen sink! crying NOOO!!! WHY????
But my meds are working adn when I have socks on I can still kick it around. smile
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 5:39 pm
Lumanny 1.) You just let me get away with saying I won the contest! Win! blaugh 2.) Still reminding you of that friend? 3.) Would ya believe it; my goofy- shmoofy dog took the ball into the garage, dropped it, and it rolled under the car AGAIN. I'm not sure if it got into the oil puddle again, but I think my brother washed it off in the Kitchen sink! crying NOOO!!! WHY???? But my meds are working adn when I have socks on I can still kick it around. smile 1. You're allowed victory this once. xd 2. Which friend would that be? 3. Hurrah for socks! Which meds would this be?
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Posted: Fri Apr 03, 2009 12:24 pm
1.) BOOYAH!!! With that exact spelling!!! blaugh
2.) Earlier you said... Nevermind...
3.) The ones I take. [/beingdifficult]
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Posted: Fri Apr 03, 2009 1:44 pm
I'm so .. CONFUSED! whee Behatz, come help me!
My thoughts are scrambled, so I'll post fragments:
"..My whole life..."
"Time... why"
"..HER! It's her!"
"...Soulmate..Marriage"
"STOP DIRECTING SYMBOLISM!"
"Gotta protect her!"
"No.. Get outta my head!"
"Its just that exactly but why and .. but"
"So, so..."
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Posted: Fri Apr 03, 2009 1:46 pm
Also, I'm worried about summer camp. After a breakdown a fe years ago I went to this special camp for Aspergers.
It hit me yesterday that I'm becoming exactly like this really messed up kid in our cabin.......
And in the same grade my OCD counselor Steven warned me might take a chunk out of me as it did him.....
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Posted: Fri Apr 03, 2009 1:53 pm
Oh yeah and here's a Bad Lumanny story in white to make Behatz comfortable:
My family and I were eating out at a restaraunt some years ago, me a little like by body. A regular stop of ours we still always go to when we've got company. Anywa, I just sat and drank my water by straw for a while. THen I leave, but feel funny. Bad funny. Reluctant. Like I'm leaving something dear to me behind. It's my water. I miss it terribly and can't bear to think of it being separated from its glass and straw by the busboys. I miss it and know that it will never be with me again in that same setup it was in. Still, I beg my family in vain to take me back, though I know that even if I could find the water, the cup and straw would be gone and it wouldn't be the friend I knew.
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