The \"Share something about yourself\" Character Building Activity

Betrayer · 2009-07-10T18:17:39+00:00

Recently, I've been thinking that there's really some part of everybody that they keep inside of them - and it's unhealthy to keep things like that inside wi...

Meri

I'm still tired lately :o
I like french fries (sigh fries are a belgian product, not a french...)
I want to do kendo, or at least have a shinai or katana (katana is more expensive and kinda harder to get...)

Meri

Meri;150827 wrote
He does NOT ...

Then who was it that lived in canada?????
Did I really get things mixed up that bad??

Quirk

self-hate really takes the cake. I've been depressed since about 12 (19 now) just because.
I had a chance to date a hot chick but bottled out because I was too young to like girls then. Hasn't left me, still think about it all the time and I can't get better memories because I have two medical conditions that meant my last two years of school were correspondence, can't get a job, move out or get a girl. This turns into a crap cycle. Hate yourself feel apathic towards life, this makes it harder to live good which makes you feel crap. Can't get help for the depression, because I don't feel it's bad enough (it is) and feel ashamed for it. The medical conditions are incurable and give me no energy or joy. Have been suicidal, but my saying kept me going "Too weak to live life, but too weak to end it."

Will keep on living just for movies, music and books. My family pisses me off mostly cos dad's an alcho and mum naggs and has a bad memory, so get nagged for things I already did. Want to become a writer and feel that if I get a short story or book published, things will look up+ money will help

Want to get help, but in my country admiting you have depression is like saying you're weak, most people say to get over it. So I joke and fool and never show the real me because if I did think I might be commited to a mental hospital. Anyways that felt better, like ranting in sadness instead of anger. Don't take life seriously, because it will seriously take you(down)

Quirk

I'm from australia and live in the country, we don't talk about "feelings" because its percieved as being weak. People are trying change it, they even have ads on tv, but hard to get help when you live far from any. Plus it may sound stupid, but at the moment I'm alright with being depressed. It's hard enough just to eat and try to sleep, my doctor said I had anearexia and bulimea, because I said I couldn't eat and would often throw up afterwards. But that was just cause of my stomach problems, but still it made me feel worse for some reason.
P.S. I could never hold a discussion like this in real life because half the time someone will say oh yeah I had depression and cancer(or something else bad) and I got over it, and you feel like a twerp for saying you were sad.
Whatever enough gloominess for today, time to read or watch something funny or violent.

Quirk

digressing isn't bad. Quite the opposite.
Next time in a conversation, with a victim or hapless stranger, bring up your homicidal thoughts and desires. This will spice up the bland, akward stranger conversations. As long as you find screaming interesting. Here's a nice poem from a book I read, sure to reach all the serial killers out there.

Flesh so fine, so fine to tear, to gash the skin; skin to strip, to plait, so nice to plait the strips, so nice, so red the drops that fall; blood so red, so red so sweet; sweet screams, pretty screams, singing screams, scream your song, sing your screams....

Anyone not creeped out is a serial killer or worse, likes to listen to country music. AHHHHH!

Quirk

well done meri! yeah! right on! You go sista! Your so much better then me at interacting with the outside world! I can talk to girls (when i can find one!) but not so good with the chatting up, so I don't go out much. Quick question. Is the Sun still around? Haven't seen it since 2000.

Quirk

I do get out but not as much. I used to play cricket, tennis and Australian Football (AFL) + long distance running but I got injured so much, plus I got longterm sickness so I couldn't play. Also having broken all of my fingers at least twice plus a muscle torn off the bone, spur on the heel and lots of bruises and pulled muscles I got tired of playing one week then having three or four off.

Hard to meet people out here anyway, don't have enough money to move to city or to lure girls out here, cause you would need lots to get one to live in the middle of nowhere.

Quirk

I got medically diagnosed gastro Paresis or something, gives me a stomach ache after I eat, so lots of sympathy coming your way from me.

Quirk

I live in Australia, but don't sweat it, we are made fun of just as much as Canadia, pronounced Can-nade-di-a, thats what I call it and its not changing!

But Australia doesn't really accept refugees, mostly cause we've pretty much ran out of water and space, don't believe me? We are on permanent restrictions and can only use town water for animals and human consumption, everything else is rainwater. My state Capitol, Melboroune is 2 million people and will be one of the first cities in the world to run out of water. Because the damn Greenies don't like building dams.

Any way if I got better, in health and apperence and more wealthy, girls still wouldn't come, I live in a hole of a town, half the main street is empty houses and the rest is drug dealers and attempted murderers.

One guy stabbed another 16 times in the chest and neck, somehow didn't kill the fat bugger and got off because a witness said it was an accident.

Quirk

Genjuu Mugon does, he lives in a share house with Wolverine and Deadpool.

I like food, but hate breathing, swallowing and blinking.

shiroii_yuri

1) I'm so painfully shy around women and some guys that I ended up having a relationship with someone I didn't even like, because he was the only one I could look in the eye without turning beet red--which was only because I had absolutely no feelings for him.
2) I'm in love with a guy who is older than me, is about to graduate from our school, has a girlfriend, does not have any feelings for me, finds me annoying on occasion, but would, I quote, "hit that." I try my best to ignore him, but he's perhaps the greatest guy I've ever met. Handsome, extremely intelligent, funny, clever, and has some nice muscles but they aren't the gross beefy kind. He is my bishie. :worried:
3) I have practically no social skills. I offend people every day without even realizing it, most of the time. It's mostly because of my bluntness, but I've also found that some of my traits just offend people, after asking them why they don't like me; I'm Wiccan, white, don't like Obama (which MUST mean I'm racist), have frizzy hair, am not attractive, overweight, don't like stupid people, don't have nice clothes because I'm poor.
4) I have so few friends that this year there was no point in me having a sweet sixteen.

This thread is a bit depressing..:worried:

keviyard

1 i never had good friends and since am the accident my familiy doesnt care about me so i got only me to depend on

2 i love my girlfriend but sometimes she gets on my nerves so much that i want to leave here

3 always felt lonely and somewhat paranoid always when iam in the car feel like driving against a tree

Griever_Lionheart

I am a twenty-one year old male, I suspect one of those things may change in time.
I despise subtly but respect tact.
I am first and foremost a storyteller. The only story I tell is my own. Every word of the story is true for someone, even if that person is not me. All stories are my story for I am a student of the languages of both the dead and the living.
My religion is complex but it's core is simple; Love is the force which binds the universe together.
I love and I hope I am loved. I am satisfied even if I am not.
My story ends with humanity, not with that which is considered Me.
Those with the desire for complete violence are my enemies, to them I bear my fangs.
Despair is a hole, beware not to fall in but reach out to those that have.

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