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Wanting to say a specific thing perfectly makes me try over and over to say it

But this might be the last time I do this, even if it's not as good as i'd want it to be.

I'm living the dream and want to share with you all here what i've included in my permanently home alone activities:

SITCOMS and adult animation!!

Making some room in my monthly budget for a few streaming services to watch such shows as Reba, you know the Country singer> Her self titled situational comedy is like comfort food for me, and shows like that, I used to pair it with King of Queen when we lived about 500 kilometres south, but that show is in a noter service and I can't be spending much per month. So many other shows, but the sitcoms and crazy cartoons are proving to be healing bomb on the warzone of the thoughts, I can still chuckle and laugh out loud, the homesy humor and affection those families have, I melt into them. Other shows including Will and Grace, Robot Chicken, Rick and Morty, Moral Orel, BoJack Horseman, along with the big HBO shows including Vurb Your Entuasias,
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I'm have a really good time, I speak with day just once a week, but albeit depressed me, he seems to think he can get back home here if I just agree to it, and maybe he expects me to fight for him, bring it to court. I'd really have to switch brains with someone else to do that crazy business.

The bones, they be called the cervix, just under the thought area, and around the shoulder there's bones poking out, not thought the skin, but their rearranged differently, .

I had gotten a 65 dollar heat pad which is making it less painful, but it's not sharp unbearable pain just the sensation that I have move like I used to due to constrictions of some sort.

It feels like what keeps my head up is crumbling apart, and soon my heard will be drooping ghoulishly to the side, and perhaps l'll join the circus, but it would have to be somewhere circuses still are, maybe Mozambique!!

In close to 70 hours I will forever again done with SW. When I look at what I would do here, the only sane response I can come up with it -- "cut it out completely." But I will lose this sense of community, and in my solitude it will be 100 times more intensely enjoyable, I've always felt I needed to share all my best news, and this is the greatest of all, to be sealed off absolutely from communication with anyone else besides my immediate family, pharmacists, doctors and those sorts of professionals

If I complete 100 complete shows, which would usually have multiple seasons, with 5 minimum hours of reading a day, is the ideal, as reported in an ancient scroll in Budapest.

Life moves on, for over a decade i've been trying to move on to something that is not like this, but i've met some incredible people, and i'll treasure the memories of them;

Free falling it's like, nothing annoying me anymore everyday, mice don't even bug me much no more. Besides physical aging aches and pains, and a worrisome mindset, the good out weigh the bad for the time being, and since I cannot speak well with others I choose to admire the skill of scripted comedy, where I I can appreciate skillful timing and snappy comebacks, and that wholesomeness woven into it, I wonder if there were monks in the 1870s who were secretly working on the magic formula that would become sitcom gold.

On a last note -- thank you, I would often wonder if my shortcomings would make it so that a glowing green nuclear waste substance would cling to me proverbially whenever I did anything here and all the sites before it, but some of the finest human beings were nice to me, and I may need to think sometimes about that if I need to be nice to myself, I mean i'm usually nice to myself, but when one is nice to themselves it can have a rotting from the inside effect, it has to be a highly complex procedure.

 
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