?????????? What did I miss? My name isnt Arthur? :spudwhat:
Bottle and ignore
Tell everyone / Ring radio station / Annoy friends
Pay WAY too much money for a shrink
Take mind altering substances to help
?????????? What did I miss? My name isnt Arthur? :spudwhat:
"Not one day that we are here on this earth has been promised to us, so make the most of every day as if it was your last, and every breath ,as if it were the same"
In some versions of the story that is the code all the knights of the round table live by.Originally Posted by Storm
Sever
Now and forever
you're just another lost soul about to be mine again
see her, you'll never free her
you must surrender it all
And give life to me again
Disturbed - Inside the Fire
Ahh ,all is made clear. I first saw it on one of those little inspirational bible verse type cards at primary school, and its stuck with me ever since
"Not one day that we are here on this earth has been promised to us, so make the most of every day as if it was your last, and every breath ,as if it were the same"
to answer the initial question. Without a bike to help me clear my head -welll simply I cant.
I've been known to jump off perfectly good bikes and airplanes and drive go carts at silly speeds.
To see a life newly created.To watch it grow and prosper. Isn't that the greatest gift a human being can be given?
You can no more change one second in the past as you can a thousands years.
Deal with it and move on.
Skyryder
Free Scott Watson.
and like sands through the hour glass so are the days of our lives....Originally Posted by Skyryder
Todays episode we see that Sister Mary leaves the church for her twin sister's husband. When she finds out that her twin sister isn't actually her twin sister but..........her brother.....![]()
RED RED REDI WANTREDThe count is at 1064 points
'Scuse me. Do you f**k as well as you dance?
IGG-norr-ants and blissis my friend ...![]()
THe hand's farster than the eye ... keepan eye onda feet .. .
Body and mind numbing exercise (always found martial arts good for this), great friends who understand, the occasional couple down the pub and accepting that what's done is done (and moving on). That's my recipe.
I usually go for this recipe too.Originally Posted by pommie girl
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Bit difficult to take 2 young kids to the pub![]()
RED RED REDI WANTREDThe count is at 1064 points
'Scuse me. Do you f**k as well as you dance?
Ahh, you need the UK for that - handy pub gardens with various things to amuse the kiddies... Worked a treat for my parents, practically grew up in pubs and when people used to ask for directions, they were generally given via pub names rather than road namesOriginally Posted by Slipstream
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Ahhhhh - the great British pub. Warm beer, lousy service and bland food all wrapped up in a relaxing mock Tudor exterior. I remember the days. Well.....some of them. Others are quite hazy.
This weeks international insult is in Malayalam:
Thavalayolee
You Frog Fucker
Ahhh, you'd be getting confused - they only seem to do mock tudor over here - we have the real thingOriginally Posted by Biff Baff
Obviously you haven't been to a bar in central auckland - stuck up service, limited beer selection and overpriced food. Gotta love it!
Even with a bike I talk, talk, talk and talk some more...sometimes I write it down, sometimes I eatOriginally Posted by Slipstream
, sometimes I go for a walk, sometimes I drink
, sometimes I throw a tantrum
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I find though that talking and writing it down are the most constructive. I've also had counselling via the FREE student counsellor at Massy Uni.
My goal in life is to be as good a person as my dog already thinks I am.
I'm probably among the worst bottler-uppers of emotion and stress. Bottling-up may work when you're young and stupid. But as I get older I find it just eats away at me and the techniques that once worked to blow shit away are not as effective as they once were. At least now I know the symptoms of stress. But I'm still looking for the silver bullet cure. Maybe I inherited the worrying gene from my mum.
One thing I do know. The only person who can provide enlightenment and cure me is me.
"Standing on your mother's corpse you told me that you'd wait forever." [Bryan Adams: Summer of 69]
What do you do if riding only temporarily delays your thoughts. What if you have noone to talk to? And, even if you did, what if you couldn't really talk anyway? Excercise is absolutely great, but what happens if you can't be bothered because you are eating crap, caused by your worries? How about if you don't really drink, or take mind numbing substances? There is no escape sometimes.
You certainly can't change the past, and the future scares/depresses me. I'm a definite bottler, I've been bottling for a good 15 years now. The smallest things piss me off. When I find myself really upset by something, I have no choice but to supress it. It's not so bad though, I just don't know where it all goes, and what happens when there is no more space left.
I think I'll stop typing now, I just read what I wrote![]()
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