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Lately my feelings have felt different.
Rather than having one feeling at a time, I'm always swamped by several at a time. And whereas I used to be able to understand what I was feeling and profit from it, I can't do that anymore.
And each feeling that I have is blunter than before, as if I'm only pretending that feeling, trying it on for size. Nothing seems to get through to my heart the way it did before.
Its like a numbness. Like when you have been lying on your hand and the feeling all but goes from it, when you touch something, you know that you are touching it, but you can't feel it in the same way as you can usually.
The only thing I can feel is a sense of meloncholy, Its as if the meloncholy surrounds my heart and soul like armour not letting any other emothion pirce through.
I know what I should be feeling, but that feeling, doesn't feel quite right.
Rather than having one feeling at a time, I'm always swamped by several at a time. And whereas I used to be able to understand what I was feeling and profit from it, I can't do that anymore.
And each feeling that I have is blunter than before, as if I'm only pretending that feeling, trying it on for size. Nothing seems to get through to my heart the way it did before.
Its like a numbness. Like when you have been lying on your hand and the feeling all but goes from it, when you touch something, you know that you are touching it, but you can't feel it in the same way as you can usually.
The only thing I can feel is a sense of meloncholy, Its as if the meloncholy surrounds my heart and soul like armour not letting any other emothion pirce through.
I know what I should be feeling, but that feeling, doesn't feel quite right.
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Rosalind wrote:
> If you were that bad wouldn't you be screwing someone over?
I'm getting paid £15 an hour to chat on the internet...
> If you were that bad wouldn't you be screwing someone over?
I'm getting paid £15 an hour to chat on the internet...
Apparently I'm a bad man.
But I smashed them with a brick and they left me alone. Then I got another tattoo and shaved my head.
I want a new woman.
*rubs shanks*
Gonna have angry shag
But I smashed them with a brick and they left me alone. Then I got another tattoo and shaved my head.
I want a new woman.
*rubs shanks*
Gonna have angry shag
Insane Bartender wrote:
> Surely your mummy told you *not* to talk to bad men.
that too.
If you were that bad wouldn't you be screwing someone over?
> Surely your mummy told you *not* to talk to bad men.
that too.
If you were that bad wouldn't you be screwing someone over?
Surely your mummy told you *not* to talk to bad men.
And I have a shocking lack of genuine morals.
Which is to say, I'm morally flexible.
And I have a shocking lack of genuine morals.
Which is to say, I'm morally flexible.
Insane Bartender wrote:
> *phew*
>
> I know I'm a bad man, but even I draw the line at encouraging
> illnesses.
*points at the bad man*
why are you a bad man?
my mummy told me talk to talk to bad men.
> *phew*
>
> I know I'm a bad man, but even I draw the line at encouraging
> illnesses.
*points at the bad man*
why are you a bad man?
my mummy told me talk to talk to bad men.
*phew*
I know I'm a bad man, but even I draw the line at encouraging illnesses.
I know I'm a bad man, but even I draw the line at encouraging illnesses.
Insane Bartender wrote:
> OK, now I feel guilty about making you eat those dime bars...
*laughs*
Nah, I was going to get chocolate anyway.
> OK, now I feel guilty about making you eat those dime bars...
*laughs*
Nah, I was going to get chocolate anyway.
OK, now I feel guilty about making you eat those dime bars...
Thanks, actually what you say makes sense. I do find the only thing I still get enjoyment from is food. And I have been eating alot more since I started to feel this way.
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