If he can manage to get into a relationship with another person (even if it's not a *great* relationship) that mitigates things - it means that he has influences on him outside of his obsession. I'd be more worried if he was some quiet loner type.
If he can manage to get into a relationship with another person (even if it's not a *great* relationship) that mitigates things - it means that he has influences on him outside of his obsession. I'd be more worried if he was some quiet loner type.
@avclub-d72f705337e5adcf7e33ec0381c5f5b2:disqus They make me feel superior to other people. Because I *am* superior to other people!
No decorations, just a plushy my daughter made me for my birthday.
Something like "Public Display of Anatomy" - like the other PDA, the person doing it isn't necessarily aware that it's bothering people.
There are two things - the illness and the behaviour. Much of the time behaviour can be mitigated (that's what therapy is for) because it's likely the illness won't go away.
Last week I dreamed that GWAR were playing a concert on somebody's back deck.
I wouldn't worry too much about the guy, unless he has a history of bad crazy. But good luck anyhow.
Congratulations!
There's a place I walk my dogs where foxes have a den every year. In the spring I make sure I go out to see the kits when they come out - they are the cutest things ever.
Go for a rescue, the world doesn't need any more pet breeders.
My childhood home was the scene of a multiple murder-suicide (*before* we moved it, before). In all the years I lived there there were fuck all for hauntings. Doesn't mean I didn't go to bed every night expecting some horrible monster to flay the skin from my bones.
Took me a long time to figure that out.
I've been too busy and tired to drink. When I stop working I just go straight to sleep. I have however taken up smoking again.
Once I was on anti-inferiorities and had to have blood taken. The nurse perforated the back of the vein and I had internal bleeding in my arm, which swelled up and turned purple-black from shoulder to fingertips. I looked like an extra from a Cronenburg flick.
I've been saying Jesus "Motherfucking" Christ a lot recently. Bathroom renos, you know.
A guy near hear makes excellent gouda. A wedge of stinging nettle gouda and some crackers and I'm in heaven.
Grilled cheese sandwich - sharp Cheddar with some Stilton crumbled onto it on light rye. You can't have a straight Stilton sandwich, it's just too much - the Cheddar balances it beautifully.
Whenever they talk about Coachella on this site I always assume they're talking about the carrot festival therein.
I still call people "fargin bastiches" and, occasionally, "cork-psyching ice holes".
Reminds me I once did a search for "degloving". Do *not* click on the image links