While those are all accurate to me (except the bra) my main motivator is that I've passed my interaction threshold. It was quite fun, but I'm done now. Goodbye.
Yup, I enjoy the interaction until I no longer can, physically and emotionally. Then it's bye-bye time.
Drink while you're out to solve all the problems.
Can't feel face, bra, bowel needs. Urge to explain to others about your book you haven't read. Other numb faces nod and smile then talk about their random stupid thoughts too. Pets are now also a talking point. Bed is for passing out now. Or horny adventure
While that's technically true, and I support all braless endeavors... my girls need some support, and I finally found the perfect "bra" that's super light, no wires, no padding, no hard bits whatsoever yet offers good support. Took me forever, but hey, now I can be comfy!
Totally, I'm getting more for sure. Any time I find something like that, I try to buy multiples.
I wanna lemmy, watch horror movies, and knit. Guess we can all make our own pie chart with our little activities :)
have a dear friend that is on the spectrum, but very nice. except he is an absolute walking gaffe factory. Almost every situation I find myself in with him is made more awkward by a factor of a million. And it just kills me inside, having to exist within this intensely awkward, uncomfortable moments. It's almost to the point that I no longer want to hang out with him anymore.
So I'd put that on the pie chart of "Why I want to go home." a good ol moment of intense awkwardry that puts me into flight the fuck outta here mode
