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@Ronin, maybe what I meant was I am f*cking done volunteering to be the fool!! Does that make sense? OR, volunteering to be exploited.
 
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I am so pissed off, that our neighbours who put in new windows in March, still have not painted the wall, which is in our garden. It is THEIR wall. Others have said we should paint it. They threatened to sue the previous owners of our house for painting said wall.

People keep telling us we are in the right and should take legal advice. But today I learned that the Citizens Advice is funded by the local council, who we believe are negligent in not enforcing planning regulations. How will the CAB argue against their founders? Think we need to think about this a little longer.
 
Today is just another reason to add to my despising people that think they have authority.

The same bitch that I told to get out of my house because of her shitty attitude while inspecting the apartment last time, true to get out of coming today.

Nope!!! She comes today and soon or forget it. I am so tired and hurting so bad today. I have been up since 1 this morning. She didn't know it was today she said.

f*ck people like her. The chain lock goes on the door in 20 minutes. f*ck her!!!
 
Stupid physical manifestations of the subconscious. I hate alot of these, but the particular one that's got me dancing in frustration (literally) is called latch key incontinence.

You know when you are literally feet from your door then all of a sudden you go from kind of needing to pee, to "Oh shit! Get out of the way!" Barrel through the hall with muddy shoes on, praising your good sense of not wearing a button fly, barely getting all the clothing out if the way for the cataclysmic flood that must be imminent!

Only to have a rather unremarkable volume of urine drain out. So you are left standing (or sitting, depending on your particular personal plumbing) staring at your abdomen shouting "Really??!! That's it? That's what was so f*cking urgent it couldn't wait for me to take my shoes off? SCREW YOU BLADDER!!!"

That was my arrival home from work just now. I hate that so much.
So I'm going to take this opportunity to embarrass my bladder by telling the whole world "My bladder is a dirty liar! It makes up false emergencies to manipulate me into getting what it wants!"
Ok bladder! Stop trying to be an asshole, I've already got one of those!
 
If I go to bed at 0430 and get up at 0630 I am not “finally dragging my lazy ass out of bed at a decent hour” :shifty:

If I go to bed at 1100 & get up at 1230 I am not “sleeping the day away”

People who go to bed at 9pm and get up at 6am? Who get more sleep in a night than I’ve gotten this week? Had better move out of the way of the coffee pot, and keep their clever little comments to themselves, if they want to walk away with both of their testicles intact.
 
f*ck all of this Fake therapy “model relationship” bullshit. I need you and you aren’t here. And I don’t need you every stupid day anymore. Just once every seven days. Once IN PERSON. A phone call. In actual person. Yes, rationally I get it. But developmentally, I don’t. Because YOU DID THIS to me. You pulled up these kid emotions and reached them and comforted them and then left. You are worse than the people that left but were never really there.
 

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