Wednesday, August 8, 2018
Okay, so, now, I'm just wondering if the older lady I like isn't as much of a relationship, what with me seeming in trouble and all for no reason otherwise, because she was exploited, 2 birds in one stone. I realize life is life and if it was worse maybe there would be a solution. Do people like this better in their subconscious questioning? It's funny maybe she's likable by all, like as far as what she looks like and how she acts goes etc. I mean, sometimes I thought everyone liked me when I was younger, but they didn't want to be me and look like me.
I've seen it.
People sense they will have a problem and rope out a collective solution for everybody, working together.
My life can be permeated with the private waste pathetically worrying every day about how the older lady I like is now because I care about how the people involved monitoring me in private are to her because of someone being ditzy acting like this is real and another person I liked saying like what does it look like, etc.; they can't buy it's a game for any reason and pretend something is real they don't know. They want to do something to seem important.
My dad said I should chose the instrument I like the sound of best when he cornered me after starting piano lessons. Well, later, I found I already liked the violin, but it's not because of how it sounds, itself alone. How was I to know or even know now, with all this pressure. I noticed, by and large, the piano wasn't a standard classical musical instrument. I felt like I didn't even know real music.
The band teacher tried to recruit me, but I would have joined school group music only if there was an orchestra, per chance. I was upset there wasn't. I was already in piano and busy, and I wasn't actually ready to join a professional youth orchestra. See, in school, you can start as a beginner in band or orchestra and probably still perform.
The band teacher tried to recruit me, but I would have joined school group music only if there was an orchestra, per chance. I was upset there wasn't. I was already in piano and busy, and I wasn't actually ready to join a professional youth orchestra. See, in school, you can start as a beginner in band or orchestra and probably still perform.
They are acting like they are inappropriately stimulating the older lady I like and making it so I can't feel about things, like I'm desensitized. They are tacky and evil and it's stupid, doing it like a ceremony, like I'm bad and in trouble. They think they are all professional. They shouldn't actually be involved. They feel important here. They are surrounding the older lady I like like she is "special" in that way. They have nothing to offer.
A Political Affair
Something upset me in my Problems blog that is kind of interesting:
They are having an older lady I like making her out like she's prancing around being inappropriately stimulated in her eyes while...
They are having an older lady I like making her out like she's prancing around being inappropriately stimulated in her eyes while...
I was told my eyes are like nothing, not my own but that of another and then that my dad said to "come" with that in mind.
Changed for Good
Did you know someone voucher-ed her underground fame should be continued and celebrated as a good thing just because it looked like it wouldn't stop? My supposed heroism in underground fame stops, but I lose my relationship with this lady in some ways in the process, like there can be found reasons I am no good to her very much now, with things changing like this. It's not something to speak of by others but a part of life. Originally, she does not beg for fame and she still is my relationship; she gets it anyway. I'm having some hardship. I don't know what it is or who wants to talk about it! People think I am bad for cursing on my blog about hurtful, illegal noises put in my room. Other things have been in focus.
Ditzy
Now, I've had bad feelings when I get dizzy about her coming up in ways that are pretended to be a certain way. No hard feelings for real, though. I wonder what the big deal is when she is in la la land by others and I am in Hell by contrast, like that's all this dopey life has as possible. What if it is? I'm trying to fight it off, as the outside is still stupid. There's much to take advantage of if you can "keep your wits about you."
I am not mad at her, but it comes in little wisps because people pretend to be her. I wonder about how I suck more than most people.
Changed for Good
Did you know someone voucher-ed her underground fame should be continued and celebrated as a good thing just because it looked like it wouldn't stop? My supposed heroism in underground fame stops, but I lose my relationship with this lady in some ways in the process, like there can be found reasons I am no good to her very much now, with things changing like this. It's not something to speak of by others but a part of life. Originally, she does not beg for fame and she still is my relationship; she gets it anyway. I'm having some hardship. I don't know what it is or who wants to talk about it! People think I am bad for cursing on my blog about hurtful, illegal noises put in my room. Other things have been in focus.
Ditzy
Now, I've had bad feelings when I get dizzy about her coming up in ways that are pretended to be a certain way. No hard feelings for real, though. I wonder what the big deal is when she is in la la land by others and I am in Hell by contrast, like that's all this dopey life has as possible. What if it is? I'm trying to fight it off, as the outside is still stupid. There's much to take advantage of if you can "keep your wits about you."
I am not mad at her, but it comes in little wisps because people pretend to be her. I wonder about how I suck more than most people.
Why do people act like Ellen DeGeneres is on patrol? I know she's gay and can act forward but not let other people be themselves, like I don't take that from other people where they can act rough and tough and leave me in the dirt like I can't be rough and tough back because with normal people I am, but Ellen is cool in my book like most people though I disagree with her on things in how she acts because of some things about where we're from the same area.
Tuesday, August 7, 2018
WWI+II
First, I don't believe in killing.
Why do people get so attached to Germany who don't even do classical music? I think you're confusing it for Sweden and Finland.
Why do people get so attached to Germany who don't even do classical music? I think you're confusing it for Sweden and Finland.
I've been picked on for 5-6 years for complaining but also cursing on my blog about hurtful, illegal noises in my room. People didn't say anything because it was done as a group. People were onto me before, too. If I talk about it, the people involved monitoring me in private get upset. This is like being kidnapped. I don't feel freedom nor comfort, like others. I feel picked on for being a good person. Who knows who takes what I post here personally. I'm just saying, it's ridiculous. I have too much of problems, at times. It's become my life, all these things to do with someone. The people monitoring me in private don't care what they do, like they are cute being mean to me. If I did something wrong by accident, they won't leave me alone and act racist, while others are learning good things about themselves racially. They are acting like I can't post this, being weird. I don't have freedom of speech, and I just wanted to tell some people I have issues I can't resolve with the people monitoring me in private.
I used to be offered strange things, and it's like they took it back or think I don't matter and others do.
They get off and do it again, saying they aren't serious.
If I want to feel good, they act like I'm asking something they offered before more.
I'm stuck here with the people monitoring me in private interjecting throughout my day.
There are a lot of nice and intelligent people out there.
I used to be offered strange things, and it's like they took it back or think I don't matter and others do.
They get off and do it again, saying they aren't serious.
If I want to feel good, they act like I'm asking something they offered before more.
I'm stuck here with the people monitoring me in private interjecting throughout my day.
There are a lot of nice and intelligent people out there.
Everyone keeps thinking to others that my actions speak louder than words.
They think I am rotting in bed for no good reason, when I'm tired from going back to school in the summer and anticipating the fall semester with 3 classes at a community college.
If I get stimulated, they think it's just to say something.
I wanted to do more. I have to do my laundry and may do the 3 movie a week thing, maybe not that often though. Hm, I at least need to iron my new outfits first. I wonder if I will get tired at the movies. I take the bus there, too. I wanted to try Dave & Buster's; it's like an adult Chuck E. Cheese's. I'd like to eat out and get more clothes. I can do the movie thing while I'm in school, too.
They think I am rotting in bed for no good reason, when I'm tired from going back to school in the summer and anticipating the fall semester with 3 classes at a community college.
If I get stimulated, they think it's just to say something.
I wanted to do more. I have to do my laundry and may do the 3 movie a week thing, maybe not that often though. Hm, I at least need to iron my new outfits first. I wonder if I will get tired at the movies. I take the bus there, too. I wanted to try Dave & Buster's; it's like an adult Chuck E. Cheese's. I'd like to eat out and get more clothes. I can do the movie thing while I'm in school, too.
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