Jesus folks it's Christmas!

Just reading this lot has put me on a downer.

For my part I've been through something of a down patch recently but for reasons I'm not going to go into here.

With regards ex's one of mine recently got back in touch with me after a few years of no contact (of her, perfectly understandable, choosing).

I had an emotional moment - I won't lie - but generally it was one of positivity. It was really good to hear from her.
How she was doing and her family and friends all that.
Her getting in touch could have marked some kind of resurgence of feeling she was having after some broken down relationship but this, thankfully, turned out not to be the case.
Time had just healed the wounds she'd incurred and she wanted to know how I was doing.

Though it was almost certainly wise for us not to be in touch for a few years it was (is) ultimately just really good to be back in contact with her.

Rotten Tanx wrote:A girl in the next office was flirting with me at the christmas party. This almost never happens. I handled it wrong (though I don't know how) and now she won't even look me in the eye. I hate this.

She just walked by. She still wouldn't look at me but she said, very quietly, "boo". I was so startled (that'd she'd spoken to me, not by the word "boo") that I meekly replied "morning".

It's 4pm.

Awesome.

I have a growth of some type in my throat, and it's preventing me from speaking well. Just appeared a few days ago, and I chalked it up to a sore throat from yelping/singing.

I'll go to the doctor in a day or two if it doesn't get better.

Dear (mostly) anonymous PRF users,
My marriage is all but over. We have a 5 year child that still loves us both, not sure how we are going to tell her about mommy and daddy not wanting to live together anymore. We are still living together and not talking much. I am having asthma attacks at least once daily. A mutual friend of the wife and mine just found out yesterday that his sister has been murdered with a muzzle-loader by her ex (they have been apart for awhile). Shit looks real fucking bleak right now. Merry FUCKING Christmas. And to any of you who ask "how can you hate Christmas?" well, this is one year where I can honestly answer that question without hesitation. FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK.

I am two steps from complete misanthropic homelessness.

Sincerely,
Can't eat, can't sleep, can't think straight, FUCKER!

I hate myself and want to die. Sometimes.

i don't know what has happened but i've broken out in hives. my entire body is covered with them and it's TORTURING ME! THERE IS NO ESCAPE.

Okay, i guess it isn't as bad as the marital problems elsewhere, but it's really painful and too snowy to go out and get "hive cream" or whatever.

Ace wrote:i don't know what has happened but i've broken out in hives. my entire body is covered with them and it's TORTURING ME! THERE IS NO ESCAPE.

Okay, i guess it isn't as bad as the marital problems elsewhere, but it's really painful and too snowy to go out and get "hive cream" or whatever.

oatmeal bath, sugar.

that damned fly wrote:

Ace wrote:i don't know what has happened but i've broken out in hives. my entire body is covered with them and it's TORTURING ME! THERE IS NO ESCAPE.

Okay, i guess it isn't as bad as the marital problems elsewhere, but it's really painful and too snowy to go out and get "hive cream" or whatever.

oatmeal bath, sugar.

I prefer a grits bath with gravy.

So i found out the guy I have been creeping on likes someone else.

: (

I'm going to the liquor store

I was told today at work that I need to dispose of four boxes of becks lager thats gone past it's sell by date by two months. Surely it must be still drinkable?