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The Just Venting, Airing Out, Talking Shit, Personal Beefs, Problems, Anger Management, and etc Thread for 2016

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Urghhhhhhhhh work is getting slow and I have to lay off one of my temp workers. Now I'm going to have to operate a CNC lathe for half my day.
 
My brother stole money from me again, this is like the hundreth time. The only solution I can come up with is to jack off on it before I go to sleep, although he'll probably still grab it even if it's covered in cum. The bank isn't an option because I always need to carry enough money just in case the cops decide to steal from me.
 
So many gentlemen this morning at the outdoor market... their thoughts are hunting me :(

One passing in the car was looking at me persistently as if he was trying to tell me something. Not something making me think he wanted to hook-up. He looked somewhat surprised :?

Another one noticed it wasn't raining anymore and joked with me while closing the umbrella, this one was so strapping and cool. All I could do was smiling back at him :)

Another one in the butcher shop that was definitely straight had the best belly ever :lol:

I need one of them :(
 
Why didn't you just grab one of them, then? :D

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... :lol: ... :? ...
 
Not in that way. At least, not in the public, but you know.. :D
 
The right side of my head hurts whenever I stand up and move around. The pain diminishes after a minute or two. I don't know why this is happening. I'm not sick and I didn't do anything different today.
 
The right side of my head hurts whenever I stand up and move around. The pain diminishes after a minute or two. I don't know why this is happening. I'm not sick and I didn't do anything different today.
If that doesn't quit damn soon, get to the doctor like yesterday.
 
A week ago today, I walked into a local music store and purchased, outright, a new audio capture device. I was told we should order the unit from the company's Canadian office and distribution centre as it's located here in the lower mainland and should arrive in just a couple of days.

This last Tuesday I called to see if it had arrived for pickup and was told, after a call back from the CSR I had dealt with a week ago that it was a good thing he checked into it as that particular model was a good month and a half back ordered. However, a sister store in Victoria had a brand new unit there and prior to calling me that Tuesday morning, he'd ordered it shipped across the Georgia Strait here to the Vancouver location. I was told it would be here Thursday or Friday.

I just got off the phone and was told the unit hadn't arrived yet and I was now looking at Monday OR possibly Tuesday. It would have been faster if I'd actually ferried across to Victoria and gotten it myself. Not pleased.

With the new audio capture device, I can take a music project off the back burner and start working on it but I need to be able to connect to my 'puter. *sigh*

Thank goodness for tea.
 
Well... came really close to falling asleep behind the wheel going home. Mayne it's because I know that Im going back to the same place that I want to flee from. The day that I move away out of my parents house. I'll be happy. I don't want to walk in, hear or see my father just looking at the tv doing nothing. That shit is depressing. I also don't want to come back here because the energy in here is extremely negative. I need a chance to breathe. I feel as if I am drowning.

So close to freedom and independence but yet so far away from it. This shit is killing me.

When I look at myself and etc, I feel that I am not good enough which is making me wonder why..... man, why can't I just be free. Be loose. Have a good time. I think that all the years of being self conscious, being told how to act, influences from my peers and family on how to behave has got to me where I feel repressed to the point where I don't know how to get it out. How? How? Be self confident and etc.
 
^I for one have seen your confidence growing since you first joined JUB, we have even had our difference of opinion stage.

You do sometimes come across as a very angry man, but one who is directing that anger at the wrong target.
I don't know your personal circumstances, apart from what you post on here.
I hope you manage to reach the answers you are searching for.
 
Come have a hug (*8*)

We are in the ascendancy to our monthly Full Moon, and the crazies have started early this month.

We all need a bit of Hakuna Matata in our lives about now.

You're Canadian - aren't you all always supposed to be quiet, polite, and friendly, no matter how aggravating the other sunsabitches are? You almost make us believe your one of those damned, crass, Americans. And we know you don't want that - I certainly don't and I AM one!
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If that doesn't quit damn soon, get to the doctor like yesterday.

Today I've only experienced a slight headache. I'm pretty sure the reason for the pain is due to the pill I've been taking. I decided to skip today's dosage and I feel much better compared to yesterday.
 
Had a creepy dream that I worked at my old old job which happened to be located at the toys r us building right by King plaza in Brooklyn. I never worked for toys r us though. However, shit got creepy that I was working the cash register serving whatever customer that looked familiar. I was hoping the manager would clear out the drawer but I didn't know who the manager was. Then I saw Tom Bridegroom, yep the guy who was tne subject of that documentary. Dude was the manager. He seemed cool as fuck. Then I went to another part of the store and went back to the same area where he was just waiting around looking a bit down. He seemed cool. Now that I think of it, I am creeped the fuck out that a dead man would appear in my dream. Why?
 
I don't believe there is an explanation for why we dream and about what we dream, nor why they affect us as they do when we awaken.
 
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