Does Anyone Else Feel Like They are in a Crock Pot of Retards?

I literally am.

The Salvation Army rented 2 houses next to mine and they filled them with retarded men. It's been this way for years, but these men bug me constantly. I can't go out of my house without them coming out. I love to garden and spend time outdoors, now I spend my time dodging them. It really sucks. I just want to be left alone. They have no supervision and no one sets limits, they're out all of the time acting like...retards. Not fair for the neighbors to have to put up with this bullshit.

I was in bands then. Drummer. I was happy to be alive. Lived a good life then.

Maybe you can guide them?

I'm nice to them, but learning how to set limits with them and when I want to be left alone, I tell them it's time to go (in a nice way). I have a nephew with downs syndrome, so I would never be mean or nasty to them, and I haven't complained to the Salvation Army.

They see you as an alpha or a leader. It's up to you to figure out the rest.

Lol ditto, guitar, n yip it was heaven n hell, I thought I could find reason with needles n hallucinagens, but nope :D then my mom began to lose the plot, put life in perspective and life in the crockpot was cemented

Life is about stories. It sounds like you have them.

Ha yea man, stories up the wazoo, I'm sure you do too, after 50 laps of the sun I'm surprised I'm still here, I must have more shit I need to endure :D

Yeah, I guess I'm still here for a reason too.

I'm pretty sure I died in a car accident a year and a half ago. I'm CERTAIN that I ended up in hell, for a variety of reasons. I mean, it could be worse, I don't want to be overly dramatic. But for me, this is hell.

Life is what you make it. If you're still around, make it better.

I'll try. I'm just kind of stuck right now. I really, really, want to go back to my old life. We'll see :)

Is this life worth fighting for?

This life... no.


My daughter...and hopefully the future of humanity...yes.

I wish her well.

Thanks

She is gonna need it.

This planet is all kinds of fucked up.

I had a head on with a 1 ton bull in the middle of the night, driving home from a 12 hour Icke presentation, I thought I was dead mincemeat, but nah, another few rounds of hell yet

more like an endless sea.

Potpourri of lunacy.



Almost every day here.