tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post8004803289990887554..comments2024-03-28T00:33:57.308-07:00Comments on Sociopath World: Hitting a wallUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger49125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post-31386578966357002992013-03-21T12:56:09.985-07:002013-03-21T12:56:09.985-07:00"it is clear that it is going to get harder a..."it is clear that it is going to get harder and harder to have sex with women in their twenties." Is this the only thing you are concerned about?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post-30002082187263370482013-03-19T05:32:23.641-07:002013-03-19T05:32:23.641-07:00Is it my sweetie David? You are right about my fee...Is it my sweetie David? You are right about my feeling I don't deserve to feel proud of myself for my accomplishments. I am feeling better from my rage attack on my mother. I think I made some progress in what you are talking about.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post-37959071378332315122013-03-18T18:33:32.660-07:002013-03-18T18:33:32.660-07:00Monica, you silly, you are the one wrote it. If yo...Monica, you silly, you are the one wrote it. If you want me to interpret your mush, I will try.<br /><br />Here you are, day in day out, shmoozing on and on (droning, I should say) <br />about life passing you by. <br /><br />You want to manipulate yourself into doing your chores, but you are lazy and get bored and give up, yes? <br /><br />When it is something you love to do, maybe it is easier? Ha, That is what YOU think.<br /><br />But you wont let yourself even try, because you dont think you deserve to feel proud of yourself for your accomplishments because you hate yourself, yes?<br /><br />I dont know what to say to that. You can go look in the mirror and tell yourself you you love yourself all you want, you still wont do anything will you? Stupid cow.<br /><br />You wont do anything unless an idiot sociopath tells you you should?? <br /><br />Well I am a sadistic type. I will not give you any secrets. <br /><br /> Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post-48587154695486891232013-03-18T10:10:49.551-07:002013-03-18T10:10:49.551-07:00Anon 9:15
Can you explain in a more practical way?...Anon 9:15<br />Can you explain in a more practical way? Thanks so much for taking the time to write!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post-87476339180632885982013-03-18T10:10:03.770-07:002013-03-18T10:10:03.770-07:00Love, attention, time, caring, patienceLove, attention, time, caring, patienceAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post-32652880951022205602013-03-18T09:17:30.327-07:002013-03-18T09:17:30.327-07:00^ Above, Monica talking to herself ^ Above, Monica talking to herself Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post-60558426687865234492013-03-18T09:15:01.060-07:002013-03-18T09:15:01.060-07:00Is that something one can change, Monica???? Afte...Is that something one can change, Monica???? After years and years and years?? <br /><br />Nothing is there. No drive in you. Any way the wind blows is not for you. You idle and die without going going going. You do not have a goal, and if you did , the impetus goes too fast. Then you distract yourself with shiny thongs and move away from project because you are "lazy" <br /><br />THis is learned helplessness for you. Things always came so easy for you and you did not get pushed. How can you re-parent yourself like putting icecream in front of you? It isnt like u didnt do things well. u did. u just were not challenged well. u did not see u had power to do something u had trouble with. u need to be obsessed with something when trying for something,<br /><br />Do that make sense?<br /><br />It doesnt matter what it is. in life there needs to be the reward. u do not know how to set it up.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post-15586217557960362122013-03-18T08:18:33.089-07:002013-03-18T08:18:33.089-07:00taken stuff?? taken stuff?? Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post-82589054746986190662013-03-18T03:29:00.892-07:002013-03-18T03:29:00.892-07:00Awww I have taken a lot from people. In turn, I tr...Awww I have taken a lot from people. In turn, I try to give a lot. It is the cycle of life. talk on! <3Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post-65622279043039881912013-03-18T03:26:47.222-07:002013-03-18T03:26:47.222-07:00Great question. Because, inside of me is an edific...Great question. Because, inside of me is an edifice which still resonates with them. I am still caught in the web. I am a helpless spider, you could say. It is a frozen learned helplessness.Up From The Sofanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post-84254833109204577302013-03-18T00:17:59.704-07:002013-03-18T00:17:59.704-07:00?<3
It is good thing you like it that i will dr...?<3<br />It is good thing you like it that i will drain your ears off. I don't know how you do it. God Bless You, Monica.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post-33028247815997138842013-03-18T00:11:50.569-07:002013-03-18T00:11:50.569-07:00
What if everyone betrayed you except for one pers...<br />What if everyone betrayed you except for one person who is long gone, now.<br /><br />maybe you keep searching and searching for them in other people, one after another, And you cling for dear life to each of them. And with each one, you realize that all you did was set it up so that their ghost leaves you over and over and over. <br /><br /><br />You have to stop hoping they will come back. You have to walk around with the gaping hole, edges dragging. How long does it take to stop crying, Monica? <br /><br /> Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post-15288944892120041222013-03-17T22:42:15.491-07:002013-03-17T22:42:15.491-07:00white?
who are you kidding ME
this hides from the ...white?<br />who are you kidding ME<br />this hides from the light<br />are you trying to get new ppl is this to go with your book wanting new ppl to use paypall to "sponsor" you?<br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post-59938116510902138632013-03-17T21:34:45.840-07:002013-03-17T21:34:45.840-07:00What is up with clunky layout? |My eyes hurt.What is up with clunky layout? |My eyes hurt.Sylvesternoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post-28740663766100332232013-03-17T21:13:28.681-07:002013-03-17T21:13:28.681-07:00me toome tooAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post-12517297648930877352013-03-17T20:48:31.631-07:002013-03-17T20:48:31.631-07:00I like blackI like blackAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10590800310409524345noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post-50607525299272759232013-03-17T20:26:04.620-07:002013-03-17T20:26:04.620-07:00Monica (UP From The Sofa)
You remind me of my ex ...Monica (UP From The Sofa)<br /><br />You remind me of my ex in many ways. One, is that he enjoyed telling me how he would "take some people out if he had only a few months to live." Frankly, you enjoy telling people your murderous side. Why?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post-28561632933471032482013-03-17T19:17:34.701-07:002013-03-17T19:17:34.701-07:00I have to ask, why do you keep people in your life...I have to ask, why do you keep people in your life if you hate them so passionately?<br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post-25232398635311339352013-03-17T19:13:31.065-07:002013-03-17T19:13:31.065-07:00Then at least you would have known trust once. Tha...Then at least you would have known trust once. That's something. There's hope there.<br /><br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post-33588151708031233032013-03-17T19:05:35.134-07:002013-03-17T19:05:35.134-07:00I hate some people with a hate that could shatter ... I hate some people with a hate that could shatter the speed of sound but I call them up and apologize. I am so schizophrenic. Does a person just trust himself? Is that what is considered normal? I am just hanging on the fence, one foot on one side, one on the other. I don't know what the hell to do.Up From the Sofanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post-12251370064847217482013-03-17T18:56:10.093-07:002013-03-17T18:56:10.093-07:00Can you trust yourself when the barometer is turne...Can you trust yourself when the barometer is turned to the hate station and it is blasting. When the fuck do you eviscerate and when do you turn the other cheek? Who knows these things?<br /><br />The worst thing would be to lose it and to and never stop stabbing, until they took you away. That is what restraint is for, I suppose, but I have a serious question.<br /><br />What if everyone betrayed you except for one person who is long gone, now. Up FromThe Sofanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post-26822119063489269342013-03-17T18:42:54.511-07:002013-03-17T18:42:54.511-07:00That sucks. She sounds like an empath.
I think t...That sucks. She sounds like an empath. <br /><br />I think there needs to be bond for therapy to work and that's not possible for me. I just want someone to point out if I'm failing to notice something. <br /><br />Good luck with your wall. If you find something that works, let us know? QMAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post-53553434995906880432013-03-17T18:26:26.025-07:002013-03-17T18:26:26.025-07:00I look forward to it, Anon!I look forward to it, Anon!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post-90827015575259565022013-03-17T18:26:03.164-07:002013-03-17T18:26:03.164-07:00Ellicit
You know what is as rare as gold? Someone...Ellicit<br /> You know what is as rare as gold? Someone who will tell the truth and call someone on their stuff?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-628748600098131100.post-4849727708996824012013-03-17T17:44:27.853-07:002013-03-17T17:44:27.853-07:00Yes, I quit. It was a bad idea. It became progress...Yes, I quit. It was a bad idea. It became progressively more difficult and uncomfortable on both our parts. And I hadn't even told her anything much.Ellicithttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13206004731416673716noreply@blogger.com