You doing okay irl?
You doing okay irl?
Yeah, for the most part. Things have gotten boring without my brother to argue with but the lack of stress more than makes up for it. And for the record... I have absolutely no desire to kill myself. I don't really have a desire to die either. So no, you don't need to worry about anything like that.
Well, I am stubborn enough (drama queen) to let myself die if it would prove some vague point I was trying to make but things very rarely get that far and when they do I usually think better of it before doing something stupid. Plus it would be more like "I'm doing this, consequences be damned" than "Oh woe is me; I must end it". You know, walking into a hurricane as opposed to a gunshot to the head.
Just had prime rib roast. Also pork shoulder, carrots, onions and sweet potatoes (all in the roasting pan) with roasted potatoes in a separate pan. I wanted asparagus but it was too rainy to walk to the store (I need dry shoes for tomorrow).
Absolutely love this music. I just used it to relieve some stress.
My brother is listening to some guy yell with a bell dinging in the background. I'm not sure but I think he might be deluded enough to think that it's music. I am thankful that whatever genes result in that kind of idiocy are inactive in me. I'm also debating castration to prevent the possibility of having children like him.
I just realized that I never tell the truth when I speak. I either sarcastically say falsehoods or deliberately lie and the only way to tell the difference is by how serious I sound. Because the only time I act seriously is when I'm trying to deceive someone.
And I just figured out how my mother always knows when I'm lying. By which I mean the real lying, not the sarcastic stuff.
Lol. When I lie it's very obvious as well. :( So I identify with you on that front.
she gave birth to you, of course she knows when you lie
the magical connection between your belly button and her uterus lets her know before you even utter a word
Yeah I guess it might be that. Unless you actually know me it's impossible to tell when I'm lying. Honestly you could say the only time I seem to be telling the truth is when I'm lying, oddly enough.
This only really counts for my speach patterns. My problem isn't nearly as bad online.