Dec. 4th, 2009

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So, my body still hates me. Good to know. Plus I've been on this whole emotional rollercoaster thing this week, first I'm up, then I'm down, then I want to punch someone, then I never want to leave my house ever again, then I'm manically bouncing around and laughing. And then back around again and again and again.

See, this is why I never know when I'm PMS-ing because my moods are just that wondefully unpredictable all of the time.

Anyway, it's a little after 4AM and I've been up since 3. I'm surfing the internet for the exact kind of fic I want to read and, not surprisingly enough, can't seem to find it. This is mostly due to the fact that I'm not even sure what kind of fic it is that I want. Wah wah wah, and yes, I would like some cheese with my whine.

You know what? I think I have more whine left in me. )

I just realized that there is a point to this post, and that point is DON'T OFFER TO HELP PEOPLE JUST TO MAKE YOU FEEL BETTER ABOUT YOURSELF. Because I get that a lot, especially from parents/churchmembers and it's the opposite of helpful. What is it you're actually trying to accomplish? )

There you go, a little advice from my lips to the internetz ears. This advice is also practicable when dealing with the able or the temporarily impaired. Heck, file this under "don't be a jackass" and I think we'll be good to go.

Because, seriously, don't be a jackass.

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