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 Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 1:51 pm
OKAY! Everyone has copious amounts of stress in their life ne? Stuff that pisses you off daily or trys to bring you down? Well... What happens with this stress? We bottle it up and then we explode in horrible ways and all over people... SO. I have made this thread. Rant, b***h, vent... get it out there.
Anyone who berrates another member for their destress sessions, will have their head swiftly taken off by me. Everyone needs a chance to get stuff off their chest without the fear of being ridiculed and insulted. So the rule here, DO NOT SAY ANYTHING TO SOMEONE ELSE IF IT ISN'T SUPPORTIVE.
KThnx heart
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 1:53 pm
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Hogosha No Juunikyuu Crew
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 1:55 pm
scream *matches Jayney's scream and raises her a shaken sob* crying
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 1:58 pm
*sees Erin's shaken sob and raises her a strangled Shouyin* stressed
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Hogosha No Juunikyuu Crew
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 2:08 pm
Nice >_O;; I don't think I can top that.... Unless... *presents her with a steam rollered Custard* stressed
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 2:09 pm
Hmm...
*mashes the two together in a mincer*
domokun
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 2:22 pm
*Adds a special blend of spices and teh noxious drink is ready to serve*
Guaranteed to poison even the vilest of enemies and ruin anyone's day with a bad case of indegestion and a nasty headache gonk
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2006 4:33 am
*stretches and groans*
Wellllll... I am more than likely going to get a word from my movement professor today. And s'not going to a pleasant lil'chat either. On top of that... I have to talk to Rod... my main prof/program coordinator and my Creative writing prof. *crawls into a hole and hides* Somebody save me crying
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 7:02 pm
You know what's stupid? A Province wide, College faculty strike... in the middle of everyone's ******** midterms! Like seriously... wtf?!! Stop ******** with our damned educations and jeopardizing our bloody futures! scream
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Posted: Wed Apr 05, 2006 10:14 pm
I. ******** style="font-size: 1px">Namely an irritating and underhanded b***h in my class -_-;
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 7:59 pm
[[[brain pops from so much leak of sleep/stress/ upset.]]] ******** you school, and ******** you teachers.
this is bullshit.
all of this.
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 10:31 am
*huggles her Vee-luff* What's happening with your teachers now? And nobody better be hasseling you... school or work! Or I break-ish teh kneecaps!
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 1:38 am
What the ******** is wrong with depressed sonuvawhores!? Jesus Christ. You offer them some comforting thoughts, it's thrown in your face. You relate that you've gone in the same, if not WORSE, situation, they blow you off. Obviously no one can POSSIBLY EVER ******** UNDERSTAND THE DEPRAVED GOD DAMNED LONLINESS AND ******** INSECURITES THAT THIER GOING THROUGH. You spend hours trying to help ease them out of this little rut, thrown in your ******** face again. Sharing things you wouldn't normally share with anyone else outside of the situation. FOR ******** SAKES GET OUT OF YOUR HIGHSCHOOL POINT OF VIEW.
You can't share or relate anything, it becomes a comparison game. Somehow they find joy in winning victory over more depressing and hurtfell things because they are so pathetically afraid of living in the present they stay in the past. GROW TH ******** UP!
"You don't understand" ******** YOU I DON'T UNDERSTAND. Rediculous...it's all god damn rediculous. Why I even bother is a mystery. The a*****e's that I try to help by hearing their sad stories of being backstabbed and made fun of, turn around and betray my trust.
All they ******** are, are hypocrites. They're ALL THE SAME! Save for the poor bastards that have the will to go through with offing themselves. Why wouldn't they use that will for something a little more productive than being so positive that there is no possible ******** way that they could ever be happy. It seems to not even touch on their vocabulary, like some privelaged ideal for only OTHER people. IT'S BECAUSE WE DO SOMTHING ABOUT IT instead of whining about it. So, obsessed with in life with death, that once they reach death, they're not so sure where to go...I'm done trying to help those ignorant/arrogant ********. So proud of their Jaded ******** all it is. Reducing me to "********" and that's all.
I was commented tonight when I tried to help out an old "friend" after were reconciled our differences...the b***h refused to believe anything positive...even in the slightest, the comment was being poetic and philosophical. My response to that was that I've tried everything at that point, but nothing can get through that arrogance.
Sad thing about Depression, is that there is always only one King and only one Queen...all the rest are ********' posers.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 1:48 am
Well I feel slighly better...but am still going to be unpleasant around for a bit.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 2:07 am
Eh-heh.
Tied into that... I will now step up on my soapbox. *AHEM*
As I said somewhere up there already... I ******** DETEST. FAKE. ********. PEOPLE.
I'm in a Theatre Arts course... we're ALL actors. And for the most part, very few of us seem to take off our masks often if at all. But there are a few people who just NEVER step 'Off stage.' This one girl in particular.
She's the kind of person who will do and say nearly anything to be accepted by the majority and then underhandedly contradict herself to be accepted by the minorities. If you ask her if she likes 7 opposing things... she will answer that she likes them all... If you ask her why... she will sit there for 5 minutes and you can watch every bloody calculated word form on her face before it rolls off of her tongue as she tries to BS her way into your favour.
If you talk about something... She knows about it. Has it... has seen it... loves it. And she says this all in a very stagey customer-caring buy my ******** product kind of voice. The kind of voice that if you had to listen to on a repeat recording... would make even the most hardened of criminals cry before painting the walls with their brains.
Just hearing that false voice sets my teeth on edge to the point where they actually grind and gnash out of annoyance and an attempt to keep myself under control... Otherwise, I'd curse a blue streak at her and then put her face through a window....
People who have no self-identity... who lets other people's likes become their guideline to a 'popular' life... Who have no free-will or free-thought and simply parrot the opinions and desires of others in search of acceptance... make me want to ******** go on a rampage and relieve them of their disfunctional little heads.
Not only is this b***h totally fronting... but underneath that mask that she has molded to her face... is a snarling fanged b***h who does nothing but try and deceieve and manipulate everyone around her by whatever means necessary. If you don't succumb to her charms... ********, watch out because you just became a sniping target for all sorts of miserable little quips.
And if all else fails... and people don't buy into her ploy for popularity what does she do? Plays her ******** trump card. Depressed little emo girl. I'm not even being sarcastic... she even does the bangs over the eyes -_-;;;;; For this twit's depression tactics please refer to above rant... it's about my view on it.
Anyways... needless to say... I'm about ready to tear this skank's face off for her and then shove the bleeding ruin that's left behind in a mirror and force her to look at herself. At the very least I'm going to throw something at her head shortly....
And yeah... *blows s**t up* scream
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