Is anyone really, though? I mean, just because some of of us have diagnoses. :lol:

Well, if it's interrupting your life you should try getting some sort of help for it so you can function better.

Ha, I doubt it can be THAT bad Momo.

Also, hey Lavi.

Its not, but I still wont tell. xD

I've just started seeing someone, actually. He's a PhD student, which means he's about my age, and I get the feeling he's been working at the place for about as long as I've been going there...it's a little..odd getting counseling from a 'normal' person my age.

An example of how my brain works: when I was about 5, we had a 60 gallon aquarium that we had filled, salinated, and were going to go buy fish for. One Saturday morning I got up and was left, as usual, to my own devices...walking past the aquarium, I noticed a stack of bricks. I think the aquarium was in the basement or something, I don't really know.

And so I decided to conduct an experiment.

The question: Can a brick float?
The hypothesis: Yes.
This hypothesis was based upon the idea that boats are incredibly heavy, and yet they float. Most boats have a flat bottom. A brick has a flat bottom. Therefore, it is POSSIBLE that a brick might float.

I tried twelve DIFFERENT methods of applying the brick to the surface of the water. I tried the wide side down, the narrow side down, both but dropped from a small height above the water, at an angle one way, at an angle another way, at a different angle, those angles from varying heights, or held atop the water for varying lengths of time.

Brick number thirteen teetered on the edge, fell to the outside, flopped inward and cracked the aquarium.

Welcome to my world.

Incidentally, my conclusion was immediately delivered to my still-sleeping parents. "Mom, Dad...bricks don't float."

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Lavinia: I need to bend your ear for a few minutes.

Momo likes reading those, but if they have to many big or strange words she doesn't know, she can't read them. But she liked yours! :'D

That's kind of hilarious actually. I would go around and THINK about stuff, but I never really experimented much. Not sure why.

My therapist isn't much older than me either. She's in her early 30's I believe? So it's only a ten year difference. But I think yours is even closer in age to you? It can be a little weird though, yes.

*bangs head on the wall* I am so confused! :gonk: *goes back to the RP and see if someone answered her question*

I'm 27, and a friend of mine, whom I met at my college freshman orientation, has two bachelor's degrees (trumpet and psychology) a master's degree (clinical therapy) and is halfway through her PhD. Which is why I know that at most this guy is maybe a year or two older than me, but most likely is either a year or two younger than me or right at my age. I've got an Anthropology BA, which means that I trained in the same area of science that he is, my science just exists on a different scale, and he's WAAAY further in his training than I am.

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Why are you confused momo?

.Simplicity.:

/leg humps

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My last therapist tried to be my mom.

quasievilgenius: I was confused about an RP, a few people made the bio of there profile to be a gangster thingy and I was like "What the hell?! I didn't know this was a gang RP!?" but Ameika cleared it up, she told me she was using an old character and didn't feel like changing it and the RP was going to be a little gangish. :lol: I tend to get confused about stuff a lot.

Ah. Fair enough.


Speaking of which I'm putting something together.

what is it, quasievilgenius? :eager:

Oooo, bby~ ;DD

I love your leg humping. :heart:

Hey Mon! How was your nap?

I'm here. Maybe. Well see. x3

*pokes Freshie* p 3p

I should be sleeping. xD

Nuuu, no sleeping.
Unless with me. ;3

momo is a little tired...TOO BAD! She is staying up late tonight.

Originally it was going to be a story idea, but I've kicked it around and rolled it over and I haven't found a worthwhile way to turn it into regular fiction, but it's actually set up pretty perfectly for an RP...because I already have a cast of background characters to work with from the last...we'll call it four years of RPing, give or take. That's as far back as I have character pics on file, at least.

It's called Outer City Limits. The basic idea isn't all that fancy; it's based loosely off the area where I live. Outer City is what I call the chunk of a city that exists outside of the downtown/inner city area of a city. In this particular case, Outer City is the area around a college campus and the nearby areas. You might be a little young to remember a show by the name of Outer Limits, but it's basically a Twilight Zone ish kind of thing, individual stories of bizarre twists and supernatural or just absurd/surreal stuff.

The idea behind OCL is based on the idea of "residual spiritual energy," and that places that house a large number of people become more saturated with energies than places with less constant traffic, and when you get a lot of young people, who are going through major transitional phases of life, those energies are incredibly powerful and the whole area becomes saturated with them, which attracts the sort of things you might expect them to attract, but also...it calls out to people with special abilities who are wandering lost through the world.

I have at least eight characters that can easily be used in this setting for storytelling purposes. Three "bad guys," a couple of plot devices, and a couple of general protagonisty type characters.

Rofl! xD

Sorry Freshie, I dun swing that way. :P

But...but..but, if you're on a swing, its gonna go back and fourth. Tis physics my dear Simpy!

...i'm eating ice cream, don't mind me. xD

Simpi is MINE, bitches. >:C

Also my nap was unrestful. I've been in and out of sleep since like, 9pm. >:C
I feel pooped.

wow, sounds really interesting. I think a lot of people would join it if you made an RP like that.

*points at fresh* PERVERT! They are EVERYWHERE IN MENEWSHA! *hides behind monmon* save meee monmon.

Ah! I hate my computer. You people talk too much, and it hates you. :( But I love you!

Waify don't be a hatercakes.

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/cuddles my Momo