next contestant … you lose


 

 

This post is from about 5hours ago.  I don’t even know how I got through – or out of – it except that I realize at this moment that I used some DBT skills I’ve been learning.  Sometimes I realize it’s almost a miracle that they even work …  When they do …  

 

Sometimes it seems life was so much easier when I just had depression and not all this other stuff too.  But then …  When was that, really?

 


 

 

 

been having a massive BPD moment for the last hour.   BPD hour I guess.    OMFG.   i can’t say i’m glad I don’t have any weapons,  but jesus christ the world is lucky that I don’t.

 
 

i just fucking lose it.   and I get lost in it.  and sometimes  i want to get lost in it.   i get SO FUCKING MAD and  i lose all trace of an appetite and i want to get the FUCK away from every single person on this earth   …   at least,  if i can’t eviscerate them  …  or blow dozens of bullet holes into their wretched,  vile,  and useless carcasses.

 
 

welcome to BPD hour,  with your host,  me.
 
 
 

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next contestant … you lose

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