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Originally Posted by BranchMonkey Narrow Road To The Interior and Other Writings by Matsuo Basho, translated by Sam Hamill
Originally Posted by BranchMonkey The usual, "I can't believe I stayed up too late... gotta clean Pickles' cage; get her food; clear the bed; brush and floss... And my husband is THE most understanding, supportive people I've ever loved. He's also a laugh whore:
He went to his Wednesday night Bible Study after helping someone move stuff, and during the study, a member was talking about angels --something about the book of Revelations as I call it though it's singular, and the other member was saying how Christians
Updated 04-22-2017 at 08:58 PM by BranchMonkey (typo correction)
Originally Posted by BranchMonkey I was on a personality forum for going on a decade, took a couple breaks when it got really caustic. Otherwise, I was well-respected, and that was great, but what was I getting out of it? Too much playground name-calling and "cite your sources!" and circle-wagon-jerking.
I look back and wonder, though don't regret, staying so long. And I'm still in touch with the founder and some members from there.
Turns out that for me PerC is a better place for my temperament.
Originally Posted by BranchMonkey Yup. Cockroaches. Outside kind: Palmetto, big: I made myself deal with it--got to the point where I touched them. That worked, and I didn't freak out all the time, which is great because in San Diego, certain wet sections, there are so many--and they come inside when it's cold.
HYE written a letter of apology to someone, or gone in face-to-face to say you were sorry for taking a mood out on them?
Originally Posted by BranchMonkey I couldn't watch the video. A serial killer in the small town where I live kidnapped then killed a young woman that my husband and I were mentoring, and I was born and raised in Cleveland.
To answer what you wonder, yes, I think people are becoming "overwhelmed" by the magnitude of violence reported and depicted so frequently... as well as watching more and more technically "superb" rendering of violence.
That, and yet for some, they need more graphic
I'm not even saying this to be "mainstream" with the whole new generation "rebelling" against their moms and dads because it's cool. I'm not a rich privileged kid who's whining about not getting an *insert electronic device here*
I hate my parents because they brought me into a life I never asked for. I feel suicidal a lot, with people always trying to say that my life is good. That I need to stop complaining because I don't know how good I have it