Help Me! (Talking About Other People)
People Who Don't Want Their Names Used on My Regular Problem, or "Help Me!" Blog
Friday, October 24, 2014
Problem, Again!
My dad was reclining (STOP IT) on the sofa for Ellen looking fat and stupid and cozy to represent me, like I had to check Twitter when I didn't start the BS.
What'd I do, now?
I guess I didn't care what was said about thinking of v*******. I gave them the opportunity to take it back, but they didn't. :( They are making me look bad. I have been trying to keep to myself somewhat.. I wonder if that walk didn't help. I won't feel I deserve anything, in the end. I mean, I live a certain way. I want certain things. Like, I want to be influential again in the arts and told I did a good job. I want pleasant meetings with people and not have me end up like this! I'm trying to be a certain personality!!
I was thinking..
..he's a bit stupid like his parents said (SHUT THE HELL UP!!) but he wants to be left alone to have a good time without people flirting him into them instead.
My dad is dangerous.
He threatens to hurt anyone who's not mean to me.
Get him to not be able to do that cuz it's working.
Get him to not be able to do that cuz it's working.
More Problems
I t****** you for calling my future baby affected and fat from my dad and for making the feeling of harmed, poor boys into my future kid on the right, the boy now.. when I was dressing and on one foot! You're a sicko! Need I say more? You are not right to be mean to me. I don't care. I'm not gonna keep saying this. My therapist does squat! And you associated those boys with a rattle and more happened this morning! GO AWAY!
Is anyone out there okay??
Is anyone out there okay?? I'm so sorry.. I just do this and think it's not like I'm invading anyone but rather putting forth.
What did I do wrong? I didn't call anyone anything, and *beep* is okay.
What did I do wrong? I didn't call anyone anything, and *beep* is okay.
So
You think you're better? I see the way your eyes turn down, end of sentence, end of story, but that's just what I saw.. I feel like I'm begging, when I'm not..
I'll tell you "what" the message was and still is. They had some food sitting on top of something, and the big picture was like my dad would have stimulated me in bad ways. For some reason before, he asked more nicely if I had something to say after strangely asking "how I was."
Now, why don't you get those people for acting like I'm some strange fantasy of Ellen "telling an adult something," with a ball for a stomach and tilting my head up like I'm a snowman or something? She won't stop!!
I'll tell you "what" the message was and still is. They had some food sitting on top of something, and the big picture was like my dad would have stimulated me in bad ways. For some reason before, he asked more nicely if I had something to say after strangely asking "how I was."
Now, why don't you get those people for acting like I'm some strange fantasy of Ellen "telling an adult something," with a ball for a stomach and tilting my head up like I'm a snowman or something? She won't stop!!
Problem
So, I got mad in the kitchen and thought a lotta things by accident but was able to think normally once at the beginning.
I found a lot of symbolic messages.
Ellen sent me a message on her show, too, that matched. Most kids don't have to put up with their parents. (They just made the button blink as I posted that, like Ellen matters and now my desires and me as a person don't.) I was a good girl and things were going well at age 3 and 4 and a bit before until my little brother was born. They thought he was not as good as me, and people keep trying to turn it around! I don't need a *beep* whoop made of this!
I feel so mad.. it felt like I was getting cancer. Why can't my parents leave me the Hell alone? And yes I am here to socialize with them but from time to time, not like I'm my dad's toilet hole.
I found a lot of symbolic messages.
Ellen sent me a message on her show, too, that matched. Most kids don't have to put up with their parents. (They just made the button blink as I posted that, like Ellen matters and now my desires and me as a person don't.) I was a good girl and things were going well at age 3 and 4 and a bit before until my little brother was born. They thought he was not as good as me, and people keep trying to turn it around! I don't need a *beep* whoop made of this!
I feel so mad.. it felt like I was getting cancer. Why can't my parents leave me the Hell alone? And yes I am here to socialize with them but from time to time, not like I'm my dad's toilet hole.
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