What do you most dread each day?

Raven said:
Me? Conform? I'm only doing it because I need the money!

And to get the money.. you're conforming... like I said.... at least it shows you have Pavlov's dogs' intelligence level! :D :swing: :winkkiss:
 
ClaireBear said:
And to get the money.. you're conforming... like I said.... at least it shows you have Pavlov's dogs' intelligence level! :D :swing: :winkkiss:

Now, now...actors get money, and God knows they don't conform...;)
 
Gato_Solo said:
Why does a parrot have to be intelligent? ;)

Now there are intelligent actors, Gato. Of course you never hear them take a public political stand.
 
I lead a fairly dread-free life, but i s'pose my Technichal Psychology class is pretty dreadful.
 
ClaireBear said:
And to get the money.. you're conforming... like I said.... at least it shows you have Pavlov's dogs' intelligence level! :D :swing: :winkkiss:
Theres a difference between conforming and constraint ;)

If I could I would be in there with piercings galore, the tats that I really want and my comfy clothes. As it is I can't but it doesn't make me any less happy with myself.
 
Raven said:
Theres a difference between conforming and constraint ;)

If I could I would be in there with piercings galore, the tats that I really want and my comfy clothes. As it is I can't but it doesn't make me any less happy with myself.

Part of being a 'mature' member of society is recognizing that you can't have your way all the time. Looks like you've cleared that hurdle with room to spare. :D :brush:
 
my days kind of alternate as far as stuff i have to do.
on days i work, i dread work.
on days i go to school, i dread school.
on the two days of the week i do neither, i guess i dread myself because there is sometimes a lot less for me to do or think about that's external to my own mind.
sometimes i dread certain people, because they haven't understood me too well lately and it's made me upset.
so it all varies.
 
MrBishop said:
Makes for some really good poetry though, eh?

Spock said:
Take care young ladies and value your wine.
Be watchful of young men in their velvet prime.
Deeply they'll swallow from your finest kegs,
Then swiftly be gone, leaving bitter dregs.
Ah, bitter dregs.

With smiling words and tender touch,
Man offers little and asks for so much.
He loves in the breathless excitement of night,
Then leaves with your treasure in cold morning light.
Ah, in cold morning light.
 
ClaireBear said:
Me too... although I'm not scared... it depresses me really.



see if you knew what I looked like then youd understand :p

that and I feel like it is someone staring at me.
 
It's been a while since I've dreaded something on a daily basis. When I used to work as an admin in a wanker ink firm, I used to dread that... I'd come home from work every day bawling my eyes out over that wanker manager I used to have to work with. Since then, nothing's seemed as bad...
 
ah, lets see...
looking at myself in the mirror
thinking about the worlds catastrophes and how fucked the world is already
wondering about what I'm going to do with my life
thinking about my ex..and with that ties the paradox and confusion of love

all this I dread because it makes me even more depressed.

all thought processes, but I'm an introvert so I live in my own world - and then thats the world I fear the most...
 
Winky said:
sorry I don't dread anything
I'm sure that means something is wrong with me
and dreading a daily part of your life is normal? lol
For a nutcase I suppose. Clarebear nailed!

I quoted meself I rock.
 
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