It's true, I was thinking about this all last night after posting about getting upset at that girl for feeding my cat and this was like 3 years ago and I feel really bad about it, but I was really tired I only sleep 3 hours a day and I think that that had something to do with it. But yeah to this day I still feel really bad about it because she was actually good to me.
It has its flaws but I also feel a lot because I'm a cancerian and so it has its positive side to it where I'm very nurturing and a friendly person empathetic, like at work when I see someone new struggling and anxious I can't let them feel like that and will help them out while other will want to see them fail.
I'm a people helper. I had this neighbor who actually used to live in the unit I'm in now, Rasheed. And he had this girl friend Rachel, a very nice couple and he's like a very shy kinda guy but smart as a whip he's trying to be a doctor and she's really outgoing, but she kicked him out of his own place one day and he had to go stay the night at a motel.
The next day he was knocking on door with a shaky voice almost like he was about to cry, saying "Racharooo, Racharroooo!" (I guess that's his pet name for her) and like every 20 minutes or so I he would come back and start knocking cry out "RACHAROOO PLEASE! RACHAROOO!!"
And it was getting annoying like I could hear him even though he's down the hall and so I opened my door and moaned out RASHEEDAROOO!! RASHEEDAROOOO!!! But I felt bad about it because he was obviously in a lot of pain but I was just drinking getting fucked up and he was messing with my buzz, but I went out when I heard him again and I went out and asked what was wrong he was very distraught and I invited into my place to talk poured him some hibiscus tea, smoked a bowl with him , gave him a little shoulder rub and told him that I'm sure Rachel loves him but she's probably just on her rag really hard and to just leave her alone for a bit an he felt better about it. And everything worked out
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I'm an INFP but hiki says i'm an extrovert sunglasses wearing that goes to bars, hits on all the women and then goes into the bathroom to smoke crack cocaine from the loaded crack pipe i keep hidden in my biker beard and then go out, bump into some dude on purpose and spill his drink, get all up in his face like WHAT WHAT YOU WANNA START SOMETHING BITCH and then start flirting with a girl while shes just trying to have a quiet date with her BF and I start grabbing her arm and dragging her to my car.
Yup thats me I own the room, I am loud and talk to everyone I see. When I walk down the street I strike up conversations with everyone man i am just so extroverted I love going outside just being around people and interacting with humans oh man love it, nothing better.
At a party I am the guy dancing with the girl with the drink man yeah thats me I'm an extrovert NPC
This is how I dress when I go out to da club
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Originally posted by the man who put it in my hood
bump into some dude on purpose and spill his drink, get all up in his face like WHAT WHAT YOU WANNA START SOMETHING BITCH and then start flirting with a girl while shes just trying to have a quiet date with her BF and I start grabbing her arm and dragging her to my car.
LMAO, but anyways I've really paid attention the briggs system so I don't know what all of them stand for but I'm both an extrovert and introvert just depends.
But I know you mean about people getting you twisted for who you are. Like at work they managers two guys that are twins and some slut were so surprised that after work when they weren't working I just left to go home and smoke weed instead of sticking around for the thanksgiving party but I didn't do it to be an asshole. But they can't understand why I'm like that towards them.
They are very two faced glib, do as I say not as I kinda shit. Like I walked into the office to ask payroll when I first started there and they were like toasting each other with champagne glasses going "OOOOOH WE ARE THE BESTEST IN THE WOORRLD! WE LOVE THE SMELL OF OUR OWN FARTS!"
and so we're told to not drink at work but I'll take 15 minutes to be by myself and go get a tall boy at the store next door and go for walk drinking it and texting and Its not like sloppy or anything its just one brew. But I'm pretty sure they are hip to what I'm doing but I don't care, fuck them.
I can strongly perceive other peoples suffering and it's annoying. I can instantly tell when someone is dying from anxiety or whatever. I am a lot more comfortable surrounded by stressed out anxious people that take things too seriously because I am chill and try to calm them down.
I don't know if it's because of drug brain damage perma fried but i think it's kinda like what you're talking about.
People get stuck inside the box and think things have to be one way, probably from oversocialization. People need to spend less time on facebook and more time doing drugs and climbing a mountain to get a better view of reality
Yeah I know what you mean, like this morning I woke up with strangers looking at me through the window .. I just looked at them blankly and mouthed "Do wut?" And they ran away so f*cking fast.
It's kind of funny how some people just believe whatever they re told too. They didn't teach me this in school but I believe that the sky is fake and built by the goverenments so that it's harder to see God. It's pretty crazy what extent they re willing to go to
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Originally posted by I Live In Your Crawlspace Secretly4
Yeah I know what you mean, like this morning I woke up with strangers looking at me through the window .. I just looked at them blankly and mouthed "Do wut?" And they ran away so f*cking fast.
It's kind of funny how some people just believe whatever they re told too. They didn't teach me this in school but I believe that the sky is fake and built by the goverenments so that it's harder to see God. It's pretty crazy what extent they re willing to go to
Yeah people are fucked up, I've had the same thing happen to me where people are trying to watch me. They sure did take a lot effort and interest just to watch me walk around in my calvin klein micro fiber briefs, considering I'm on the third floor, weirdos.
The sky is real but its different than it used to be, when I was kid during the clinton administration the sky was actually a lush vibrant blue but with all the shit they spray in the sky its not the same, its like a weird metallic grey blue now.
Originally posted by cigreting
you gave a another male a backrub what a fag
it was just a shoulder rub, wasnt like the dude stripped down and sprawled out on my bed. But hey I guess I don't weird insecurities like you do, guy that hates women because he has no game and talks about sucking his grandfathers dick
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Originally posted by Bill Krozby
it was just a shoulder rub, wasnt like the dude stripped down and sprawled out on my bed. But hey I guess I don't weird insecurities like you do, guy that hates women because he has no game and talks about sucking his grandfathers dick
Hey guys Krotz is so secure he'll take money for gay sex acts. Very secure indeed.
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Originally posted by I Live In Your Crawlspace Secretly4
How is comforting your bomo gay if you are being macho , and it says a lot about yourself?
Pretty much this, looks like we have a few clowns in here trying to ruin a good thread, again. At the asian store, the owner this old asian man told me to sit down and he worked out the knots in my neck, it felt good I was in a lot of pain prior, nothin gay about it, he's a people helper, he also taught me an acient chinese way to stop sweaty hands, people helper
Originally posted by Bill Krozby
Pretty much this, looks like we have a few clowns in here trying to ruin a good thread, again. At the asian store, the owner this old asian man told me to sit down and he worked out the knots in my neck, it felt good I was in a lot of pain prior, nothin gay about it, he's a people helper, he also taught me an acient chinese way to stop sweaty hands, people helper
