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Originally Posted by devilsadvocate
(...) Or, you could look at me as proof that there are truly not enough hours in the day  . In any event, I now refer to this condition as Circadian Arrhythmia.
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finally ! my condition has a name !!!
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Originally Posted by pshrynk
When I get up at 5:30 I swear because the alarm clock didn't go off.
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that's my idea of hell. well, that plus shums. although that alone is getting really close to unbearable torment already.
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Originally Posted by montsnmags
Right now I'm inna bad way. Every humourless, arrogant subjective opinion posing as an ethical position, or injured pride from glorified self-importance dressed up as justifiable arsehattery makes me want to chew through the posers face and into that plain cubic Lego lump of barely sentient beige jello they can only call a brain by way of giving their reflexive spinal chord something to hold up and occasionally suck as a leech on a still-warm corpse.
I've a burning urge to cut loose and spit invective until ears bleed, and if my Queen Zelda isn't back soon, well quite a few oxycodone washed down with a slow schooner of Stolli will be my lead before hitting that special Big Red Button in my UserCP marked "Adrian" and letting him off my back (or climbing, slipping, falling, falling, falling from his) to go to town on every last bit of pissedoffedness he can sink his rabid, diseased bloody teeth into, megalomania be damned and undammed.
Yay, though I walk through the shallows of the valley of the drowned woods, black dog at my heels, I will fear no harm, for Adrian is the bringer of chaos and I his necessary Mandelbrot set piece. Pawn to Joker 11ty. Check.
Yours half-spare,
The Fool
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marc, believe me, i know just how you feel.
how about this : i'll come back and we can go on a rampage together.
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Originally Posted by WT Sharpe
Actually, I get sick every year around Christmas; like clockwork. Is there something psychosomatic going on, or does the season stress me more than I realize? All I know for sure is that Christmas sickens me. BAH! HUMBUG!!!
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i'll drink
(hot tea with lemon and honey) to that.
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Originally Posted by Moejoe
It's obviously more important and longer lasting for us men. I mean, we're men, everything is always much tougher for us. *runs and hides*  |
hm. somehow the following video clip comes to mind...
(actually, i spent most of the week wishing someone would call me a "poor little bunny" and rub my head.)