It's a test and we'll all failing

[Colin Combover in a ComaParticipant 5066]

It’sallbs wrote:

Yeah I’m good mate not looking forward to going back to my s~~~ty job tomorrow but apart from that.

Here’s another one I wrote

It’sall bs he said
Tin foil hat
Play with your cat on the mat
You brainless t~~~
Blind like a bat
IQ of a nat don’t you smell a rat
Trump the hero
Trump the saviour
Do me a favour

Still buying left vs right
Wanting to fight
Shine a light
Old bs is right
Be more contrite

What will it take
To make you awake
Neon flashing lights, skywriting or more
You’ve been told what’s in store
Yet you sleep walk into more

The life of a blue collar worker eh.
Glad to see you are writing. I find it therapeutic.
Decided to grow some sideburns to go with the big ginger/blond goatee. The masses hissing and spitting already, only two weeks growth. The audacity of I to do what I desire with my own meat suit!

[It’sallbsParticipant]

Yeah it is quiet cathartic.

http://www.leavemeansleave.eu

[MonkParticipant 16988]

“Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe”.

If you can understand this, you disappear into another dimension.

[CarnageParticipant 22113]

Wtf?

I feel like I just woke up, got to the kitchen, cut my head open and I’m scrambling my brains in a sartén.

To those following me, be careful, I just farted. Men those beans are killers.

[Colin Combover in a ComaParticipant 5066]

Carnage wrote:

Wtf?

I feel like I just woke up, got to the kitchen, cut my head open and I’m scrambling my brains in a sartén.

7 years study to be a Doctor and you can’t decipher a poem. They must employ any Jose nowadays.

[Colin Combover in a ComaParticipant 5066]

Monk wrote:

“Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe”.

If you can understand this, you disappear into another dimension.

Monk wrote:

“Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe”.

If you can understand this, you disappear into another dimension.

Unscrambled in 2minutes. Got to be sharper to confound this specimen.

[HermitParticipant]

Colin Combover in a Coma wrote:

Well, a paradoxical stratosphere is the equilibrium. Beset with tangible compounds. Beneath the visual cortex belies another more subtle realm.

Colin Combover in a Coma wrote:

g-mow wrote:

ah f~~~ off will ye
I’m not mental.

XD

Profanity. The last refuse of a specimen who has no control of their emotions.

This interactive dialogue between you two made me laugh out loud. Very funny.

The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.

[HermitParticipant]

Colin Combover in a Coma wrote:

Decided to grow some sideburns to go with the big ginger/blond goatee. The masses hissing and spitting already, only two weeks growth. The audacity of I to do what I desire with my own meat suit!

Why do you care so much what others think of your appearance? Are you insecure? Have you low self esteem?

I can’t stand most people and therefore, their thoughts mean absolutely nothing to me.

The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.

[Colin Combover in a ComaParticipant 5066]

Hermit wrote:

Colin Combover in a Coma wrote:

Decided to grow some sideburns to go with the big ginger/blond goatee. The masses hissing and spitting already, only two weeks growth. The audacity of I to do what I desire with my own meat suit!

Why do you care so much what others think of your appearance? Are you insecure? Have you low self esteem?

I can’t stand most people and therefore, their thoughts mean absolutely nothing to me.

Every specimen is insecure. Mafiosos, cage fighters, housewives, businessmen….another of man’s great traits. Yes, I suffer from low self esteem. One reason is my upbringing.
I don’t care about peoples opinion. It just baffles me that a lot of people have limited depth to care that a middle-aged man has facial hair.
My whole life is a paradox. Considering how physically strong I am, I am emotionally weak(not mentally, there is a difference). Well, we all have weaknesses, mine is my emotions.

[HermitParticipant]

Colin Combover in a Coma wrote:

Hermit wrote:

Colin Combover in a Coma wrote:

Decided to grow some sideburns to go with the big ginger/blond goatee. The masses hissing and spitting already, only two weeks growth. The audacity of I to do what I desire with my own meat suit!

Why do you care so much what others think of your appearance? Are you insecure? Have you low self esteem?

I can’t stand most people and therefore, their thoughts mean absolutely nothing to me.

Every specimen is insecure. Mafiosos, cage fighters, housewives, businessmen….another of man’s great traits. Yes, I suffer from low self esteem. One reason is my upbringing.
I don’t care about peoples opinion. It just baffles me that a lot of people have limited depth to care that a middle-aged man has facial hair.
My whole life is a paradox. Considering how physically strong I am, I am emotionally weak(not mentally, there is a difference). Well, we all have weaknesses, mine is my emotions.

I used to be insecure when I was younger, but I just really don’t give a f~~~ anymore.

Maybe admitting your emotional weakness will help you in some manner. My emotions used to rule over me as well, but again, I don’t give a f~~~ anymore. Recognizing the weakness helped me to start fixing the problem. For years I have practiced controlling my emotions and I’ve come a long way. As with most things, not giving a f~~~ is very helpful. There are times I slip and allow someone to trigger my emotions, but I got tired of being controlled by people, so it doesn’t happen much anymore.

Possibly interacting with people and practicing to control your emotions would help. I am forced to work with dickheads and jackasses so I had no choice but to change myself and not let those people control me. They enjoyed seeing my emotional responses, so I stopped feeding them. They still try to trigger me, but not as much anymore because I’ve gained control. If fun to see the disappointment in their faces when I give them nothing. No emotional response at all. My expression doesn’t change. My breathing doesn’t change. Nothing. I control my emotions, not them.

The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.

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