

I loved flying when I did it a couple years ago, but I doubt I’ll ever do it again. Almost a grand to visit the other side of the US… I wish I was rich, I’d take a vacation every year and I’d fly every time.
Unfortunately alive. USAmerican, gay
I loved flying when I did it a couple years ago, but I doubt I’ll ever do it again. Almost a grand to visit the other side of the US… I wish I was rich, I’d take a vacation every year and I’d fly every time.
You guys were taught that it was god?? I was taught it was always satan or some lesser demon lying to me.
+1 also it’s a crime that I can’t just start driving and never stop for the rest of my life and see what places exist forever
Had a woman invite me out to karaoke, but I don’t think we’re compatible long term so I’m taking notes from this thread.
Could also do The New Adventures of Winnie the Pooh theme, another actually good song that reverts the crowd to sleepy five-year-olds
I have hangups about a cluttered house and neglected belongings. Kind of getting over it, but in the meantime I go for photos, as well as flat things such as postcards or prints from local artists that can fit on a scrapbook page :)
Not sure if +1 or -1, because technically I relate, but it’s been about 15 years. Nowadays I find new feelings embarrassing and exhausting. Another thing I have to bury so people offline won’t find me annoying.
+1 mentally and physically
+1 spending my youth on Tumblr made me exhausting to talk to because I started adding 1000 disclaimers to everything I say so I wouldn’t be accused of random unrelated thought crimes
My job won’t stop playing this stupid pop song that has the exact same melody as Dragostea Din Tei. I think every day for the past several weeks I’ve been singing some nonsense combination of the two under my breath.
Let’s make tonight the weekend, dar nu ma nu ma iei, I don’t wanna waiiiiit
I don’t think they’re all taught that, I think my church was just paranoid and insane, tbh.
And they never outright said it was the entire “voice”, but that pointed to so many individual things, I felt like it was. It was easier to reject any kind of negative emotions or complicated thoughts or unfamiliar opinions as some kind of outside attack than to really sit with them.
I guess it’s not really relevant to the conversation at hand, other than pointing out that christians can be all different types of dysfunctional :p