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I've figured out it's a control issue for me. Constant thinking, usually thinking ahead and figuring out what to do now to make things run smoothly later. CONTROL. It's part natural ability and part learned over time. I pay attention to details and patterns and research the hell out of whatever is in front of me. It's great in some ways but I'm scary at "seeing the future", which is how non forward thinking people see me . It's when I can't stop and start obsessing, or when something happens NOW that I wasn't prepared for, that causes me a lot of grief.
Unfortunate that a cast iron skillet didn't knock you in the head, there might be some sense in there now.
Not quite as creative as the last silly post I saw but I guess one cannot ask for too much so early in the hour, day, week, month, year....
PS ~~ Must be some pretty big man boobs going on there and did you at least shave your legs and pits before you put that strapless dress on? Now tell the truth, is your boyfriend an actual male and you are the "girl" part of your relationship?
Unfortunate that a cast iron skillet didn't knock you in the head, there might be some sense in there now.
Not quite as creative as the last silly post I saw but I guess one cannot ask for too much so early in the hour, day, week, month, year....
PS ~~ Must be some pretty big man boobs going on there and did you at least shave your legs and pits before you put that strapless dress on? Now tell the truth, is your boyfriend an actual male and you are the "girl" part of your relationship?
Today was the first day my local themepark opened, and I was really excited. Not thinking I put on a dress that exposed a large portion of my breasts (I was trying to be sexy). Anyway, while I was at the theme park there was this ride that turned me upside down and apparently it was too much for my strapless dress to handle. Both my boobs fell out of dress and slapped me in my face, then flapped down on my chest . Apparently my boyfriend saw and he busted out laughing while the woman behind me commented "what a *****!". I was really embarrassed and to make matters worse apparently the camera took a picture of me the moment my boobs flapped in my face.
Sorry dude. Six Flags and Great America don't open for another couple weeks. Pray tell us what theme park, near San Francisco, with inverted roller coasters is open now?
I already have a therapist, I should tell her about this. I never really bothered to because she will only give me coping strategies for this, when I really think I need medication and a psychiatrist (she's a psychologist).
Tell her about the lying too. She may give you a coping strategy for that.
I don't lie awake about it, I lie awake at night thinking about how I want to kill myself and I might as well not get any sleep because I don't care if I fail at life the next day.
get your facts straight, I'm not even straight. But, I don't have a boyfriend. So HA!
But I thought your boyfriend was laughing at your mega-nip slip at the theme park yesterday! Oh yeah, you just made that up.
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. It's when I can't stop and start obsessing, or when something happens NOW that I wasn't prepared for, that causes me a lot of grief. 
The physics are all wrong.
. Apparently my boyfriend saw and he busted out laughing while the woman behind me commented "what a *****!". I was really embarrassed and to make matters worse apparently the camera took a picture of me the moment my boobs flapped in my face.
