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On the slow track to hell one patient at a time.
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My name is Jake and I am addicted to talking to strangers.
Quite the problem. I'm such a social butterfly. I love meeting new people, but I only like to get to know them for one night. After that, I'm never interested in continuing the friendship. |
Men!!! *Rolls her eyes*
<<<Is being a stalker!! Lmfao... |
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LoL...Yes I post in alot of threads...never posted in this one before that last post though lol. How else would I manage this:
Joined: 07 May 2007 Total posts: 598 [0.11% of total / 199.33 posts per day] Hoorah! |
*BECOMES REHAB MONSTER*
Shrangrala, you have betrayed the rules in your stalking. Now you must receive punishment. *gonks* Nah but seriously that first post thing is kinda attributed to like knowing people read the rules, and I do like it when people do. If not you may miss something and suddenly get yourself in prison(blacklisted). And I really don't like doing that to people. And Jake, that actually seems like a psychological problem of some odd scale. I heard of xenophobia but reverse-double xenophobia is kinda odd. I can't say this strains your life, cause just having people in your social setting who say hi to you on a regular basis is kinda the people kids and adults get from school to business. The real question is do you have any close friends at all. Then we can gauge how much of a problem it is. |
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Meh if you really want to addict to something try to pull a risk high. My mom got her big thing in gambling, and she is not a big killer in gambling but she does love it no matter how bad it may be for her.
So have you tried gambling? And I like to help people just cause I kinda do. I love to help others with their mental problems hence my wish to be a psychologist or psychiatrist. My old psychologist did a good deal of work in Rehab centers. So I like to emulate him since he broke every stereotype I heard from friends about psychologists. |
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Yes but what are they?
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My name is Aries, I am addicted to boys. D: |
Oh so I could tell. Paranoia affects me too but in a more xenophobic fashion. Whnever I am walking down the street I always build up and get afraid whenever I see someone I don't know. Suddenly all the worst things they could do flashes through my mind and I wanna break them apart with the nearest brick. But then they pass.
The internet is a real basic addiction. Not quite one until it affects your life in a negative fashion. Sleep and wake...meh it is all the same when it runs around. Yeah I have an oxycotn love, a valium fetish, a asprin addiction, and so on. Aries...yeah we all are...we all are. Just always check for the virus and make em wear a rubber and you'll be cool till you find that one that outshines the others...and still wants you. Not like I can stop you any other way. |
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Thats good...*pulls out a switch blade* cause you can't trust no-damn-body.
Eh yeah I can see the internet thing happening as it goes. Just the fact of homework heavy classes that count a big grade on said homework to make a bad affect. |
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Yup me, and every carton of juice on the bottom row.
And yeah me too. Umm and yeah back on the line work again. |
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You can't trust me and ever carton of juice on the bottom row.
I also hate homework. Attempting to one post revive my thing. |
Repeat setup on all of you. Much love everyone.
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Meh I am fairly sad again.
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Ill stay in rehab a bit :?
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Hmm maybe if you would read the rules...
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Playin on ya'll weeknesses.
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Sorry Forgot to post this:
7. First post format: My name is YOUR NAME HERE and I am addicted to YOUR ADDICTION HERE. My name is SirYuki, and I am addicted to Sushi, and the Internet, yes a fatal combination :( |
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