Psycho-Babble Self-Esteem Thread 758533

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wa'maH dek neeznáá sgohi mâhtohto b+#269;u kumi deg

Posted by zenhussy on May 21, 2007, at 0:56:08

klingon, esperanto, navajo, cherokee, cheyenne, tibetan, swahili, gaelic (scottish) those are just the ones in the subject line....

kümme---keeping the brain active with language games
yhdeksän---snow in the sierras
seacht---coffee from bean to cup
šest---freedom to keep finding new forks of the healing path and the courage to take them
pieci---clean bathrooms at rest stops after camping
fyra---making great time, as safely as possible, w/o meeting and greeting any chp officers
drie---is a magic number
zwei---kk's boobies...made sense to put at number two as they're a matched set :p
ʻekahi---having the desire to even post a ten after so much fussing and cussing and over discussing

 

unicode should be uniform! oops on above symbols (nm)

Posted by zenhussy on May 21, 2007, at 1:08:51

In reply to wa'maH dek neeznáá sgohi mâhtohto b+#269;u kumi deg, posted by zenhussy on May 21, 2007, at 0:56:08

 

language barrier be damned! i've got a ten anyway

Posted by karen_kay on May 21, 2007, at 13:06:50

In reply to wa'maH dek neeznáá sgohi mâhtohto b+#269;u kumi deg, posted by zenhussy on May 21, 2007, at 0:56:08

10. my meds. that keep me stable, happy, sad, , the full line of emotions that a person is supposed to feel. i'll hug topamax for that (((((stuttering, slobbering, stupidity, troubles with word finding and memory, topamax)))))))))

9. one sweet car that gets me from point a to point b. the top comes down, even when my stays up. all windows are working now, thanks to darling mister kk. it's cherry red. great gas mileage (even when driving 17k miles). i can put my feet out the window when i'm not driving (ok, even when i am, but don't tell the 5-0, i think it's not legal). (((((car))))

8. my accent. (hey, don't laugh!!!! i'm mrs small town, usa and proud, thank you very much.) even when i stutter (though some claim they don't notice until i point it out and exaggerate it. hhhhey, dddid you nnnotice ttthat? ggggrrrrr!), i still have a cute accent (albeit a bit kentuckian). ((((((kk's accent and her ability to start picking up others. i like that too))))

7. every single bruise on my body. i suppose i could call them battle wounds. a car door that i didn't open far enough, so it slammed on my shin (ouchie, and i only said 'god bless it' my manners are impecible! though i must admit i grimaced for about 3 hours afterwards just thinking about my poor shin.) the bruise from a mosquito bite. the bruise from bumping into a wall (i swear, walls move on me.) over and over again. that 4 post bed i kept bumping into over and over again (yes, it moved on me too). ((((bruises))))))

6. posting is back on. it's about time!!!!! (((((mister bob)))))) )))))shame on you kid47((((( how am i supposed to keep up on the ongoing saga known as my life when posting is turned off? while chat is great fun, it jsut isn't the same.

5. my family. my duck. mister kk. my home. my comfy chair. my warm porch. the sun shining through my windows. my coffee machine. my coffee mugs. using the restroom with the door wide open and walking around in my underpants if i so choose to. ((((all those things listed))))

4. my small town. the way it smells. the way the sun shines through the trees. hearing the courthouse bells go off every hour in the comfort of my own house. being able to leave my door wide open every single day and let the breeze come through. waving at every person who walks down the street. knowing all my neighbors (and their business too :) (((((my town))))

3. 3rd base! ((((((3rd base)))))) does anyone know what's considered 3rd base anyway? if you tell, i'll tell...

2. coming home to mister kk greeting me. the duck went to a buffet. they did men stuff while i was gone. went to auto part store. they went to the buffet and ate everythign in sight (let them eat steak!). they changed the battery in the van together. they bonded, not that they don't spend tons of time together, but they spent quality time together without momma yelling at mister kk 'do this, do that.' ((((((mister kk))))) such a wonderful daddy duck. and then the duck awoke to me walking in and he was so happy to see me. that makes me cry too.

1. having the pleasure of meeting such beautiful, fantastic, lovely, wonderful women (who sure know how to drink, hump, fondle, party and talk). never would i ever think i would have so much fun without a man being involved. (though there still is some speculation about laurie, as i didn't get a good enough grope in. although her breasts are fabulous and i am highly jealous :(

thank you ladies, though i'm tempted to say you hardly behaved as ladies for most of the trip. oh wait, was that me?

((((((((wonderful, beautiful ladies))))))) and to think, i thought i didn't get on well with women. perhaps i should change my sexual orientation? can i just be allsexual? oh wait, i always have been. nevermind then :)

popcorn.....

 

This is just a 10

Posted by scratchpad on May 22, 2007, at 19:30:49

In reply to language barrier be damned! i've got a ten anyway, posted by karen_kay on May 21, 2007, at 13:06:50

No language other than rudimentary english used, and that's being kind...

1 smell of chicken roasting in the oven
2 visual of dr bob devouring chicken carcass
3 having a potato chip book to read
4 sending potato chip books to others to read (kk)
5 my cat on my lap
6 my garden when i remember to attend to it
7 my low-attention garden
8 keeping the tv turned off
9 keeping the music turned on
10 having babable back - yoooohoooo!!!! rock on!!!!!

 

11.......

Posted by karen_kay on May 22, 2007, at 19:58:01

In reply to This is just a 10, posted by scratchpad on May 22, 2007, at 19:30:49

reading a book that i actually keep telling the duck, 'hold on a second with your poopie diaper so i can get to the end of this chapter' :)

(and telling myself 'sit here just a second longer until you get to the end of the chapter' >)

 

Re: 11....... » karen_kay

Posted by tofuemmy on May 22, 2007, at 20:59:29

In reply to 11......., posted by karen_kay on May 22, 2007, at 19:58:01

I'd read the phone book rather than change a poopy diaper.

 

your own diaper? » tofuemmy

Posted by karen_kay on May 24, 2007, at 1:05:25

In reply to Re: 11....... » karen_kay, posted by tofuemmy on May 22, 2007, at 20:59:29

butt, how long has it been since you've heard the screams from a duck when sitting in a poopie diaper? and the smells? and the fingers that may get to wondering inside of one...

oh, the horrors...

although, the phone book can lead you to some wonderful people! i'm looking for you now! better watch out kiddo. i'ma lookin and i have 300/300 vision (wait, that's real bad, right?)...

 

Re: your own diaper? » karen_kay

Posted by tofuemmy on May 26, 2007, at 14:02:24

In reply to your own diaper? » tofuemmy, posted by karen_kay on May 24, 2007, at 1:05:25

Listen KK - talking about my poopy diapers does NOTHING for my self-esteem. I hang my head in shame...and feel sorta warm. Gotta go...apparently.

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one). a pint of raspberries...

Posted by zenhussy on May 31, 2007, at 18:54:56

In reply to 11......., posted by karen_kay on May 22, 2007, at 19:58:01

organic salad mix
head lettuce
potatoes
green onions/scallions
ciabatta bread
organic carrots w/ greens
the foodbank sharing friend
telephone calls from dear hearts
the ability to be grateful for what is good when all things are not so good

11). ratemykitten cute overload for when super duper extra depressed

 

Re: 11.......

Posted by zenhussy on September 6, 2007, at 5:06:05

In reply to 11......., posted by karen_kay on May 22, 2007, at 19:58:01

11). gift of tomatoes from T's garden
10). farmer's markets
09). groovy vid store ppl
08). unaired pilots as bonus on dvd
07). phone calls from beautiful woman with a duck
06). folks in their 80's & 90's
05). fresh cut gladioli from a kind neighbour
04). unexpected dividends (who knew?!)
03). compliments on unbrushed, just woke up and ran out the door hair! for real. saving for stylist cuts makes *huge* difference from cheapo cuts
02). findind affordable text for class at secondhand bookshop
01). working computers on a stable network

-01). past 3 a.m. pros and cons
+ still alive and grateful to be so
- still awake but not as grateful

 

7's my lucky number... » zenhussy

Posted by karen_kay on September 6, 2007, at 13:33:56

In reply to Re: 11......., posted by zenhussy on September 6, 2007, at 5:06:05

thank you for that. i just got off the phone with my mother. i stared out the window for what seemed to be forever. i thought i wasn't talking to her anymore? i went so far as to ask her if she's mad at me. i'd have cried, but i drink too much coffee and have no hydration in my system (hardey har har... one must have a sense of humor about these things, no?

10. lovely postcard hanging on my wall
9. a walking, talking, spitting, hissing, pooping, laughing, shreiking, giggling, cheesy poof-eating (yeah, he gets them when he is good and especially when he's shreiking!!!) duck who loves his mommy
8. a left boob posted on babble (thanks deneb and whoever took the picture. i am ever so greatful!!!!)
7. klonopin
6. a pdoc, who i keep saying i'll call and will
5. "the bipolar disorder survival guide" my book of choice now, even though i'm currently reading that, "parliament of whores" as well as "a dirty job" go figure! (there's another mental health one too, but i'll keep it at three. flighty is my middle name)
4. pork chops defrosting and the beef manhattans i made (homemade!!!!!) last night for dinner. i've been cooking (and eating!!!!!!!!!!). 5 lbs gained (can you say YAHOO???????)!!!!!
3. keeping in touch with friends (and attempting to neglect family!!!)
2. attempting to participate in bipolar disorder study (hence telephone call to mother. see disclaimer above involving crappy mood, though improving with list!)
1. just blew smoke in my eye due to joe camel and a tear fell. see, i am able to cry, just not over my mother. that's worthy of numero uno! :)

((((hussy)))) you made my day. thanks for causing for to list 10 things and lifting my mood. much appreciated dollface. and seven is my lucky number dear. as is 2!

 

oh wait, 2 more...

Posted by karen_kay on September 6, 2007, at 13:41:50

In reply to 7's my lucky number... » zenhussy, posted by karen_kay on September 6, 2007, at 13:33:56

-1: bench pressing 33 lbs of giggling duckiness (i'm proud i can bench press that much, especially when it's all jiggly and moving around!!!)
-2: a kitty cat in the house now, that a duck loves and is almost always gentle with (though now my son crawls more often). it's nice having a pet (cats are kinda pets) in the house and seeign my son interact with one. ok, the duck just tugged on said cat as i typed this. duck also 'meows' a whole lot now too! too cute!!!!

 

two after class on a Fri night....

Posted by zenhussy on September 8, 2007, at 0:31:42

In reply to oh wait, 2 more..., posted by karen_kay on September 6, 2007, at 13:41:50

01). authentic jewish grandmother chicken soup from scratch

mmmmmmmmmmmm! cooking rules!!

02). lil' Elvis jumpsuits for duckie and the attitude to pull it off! /elvis *thank you* *thank you vhery much*

 

thank you very much... » zenhussy

Posted by karen_kay on September 8, 2007, at 8:08:57

In reply to two after class on a Fri night...., posted by zenhussy on September 8, 2007, at 0:31:42

yummy soup! glad it wasn't duck soup!

when mister kk and i went to my reunion, it was at some very small country club. there was a guy (ie: heckler) sitting at the bar. must ahve been there all day (hey, not that there's anythign wrong with that!). when mister kk walked up to the bar to get me a beer, i guess the conversation went soemthing like this:

heckler: uh, excuse me.

mister kk: uh, yeah?

heckler: oh wait, never mind.

mister kk: (nothing said, just continued walking)

heckler: (snickers) oh, i thought that was elvis.

mister kk: (trying to be a good sport and in his best elvis impersonation) thank you baby, thank you very much. (he even did a hand gesture and everything!!)

heckler: (shoots dirty look)

gosh! i guess if you're going to make a sh*tty comment, you should at least be a good sport? but, perhaps mister kk shoudl have held off on the sequined jumpsuit?


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