Originally Posted by WhateverDude

I'm making an appointment for a therapist. I'm trying to confront my mother again but it's never the right time and the combination of my lack of verbal social skills and her ability to make me forget the ****ed up **** she's said to me and made me feel is making it difficult. Top that off with all the stupid **** I've put myself through. I did something so stupid that people think I'm a pedophile. I'm afraid of being seen around the wrong places and adding to that suspicion. Kinda hard to do when you work at a ****ing family-friendly oriented cafe and get paid to put pastries in bags for stoned surfer yuppies and soccer moms. And live in a neighborhood where there's a school of some kinda every three or four ****ing blocks. Nobody deals with this kinda ****. ****ing nobody. I mean I can't ****ing deny that it was my fault for creating that but ffs it is hell in my head right now, who the **** could keep their cool with this kinda ****?

Originally Posted by J.R.R. Tolkien

There is only one bright spot and that is the growing habit of disgruntled men of dynamiting factories and power-stations; I hope that, encouraged now as ‘patriotism’, may remain a habit! But it won’t do any good, if it is not universal.