Don't complain that it's imperfect. Explain why it's correct. À la "No Prize".
Example: One foot is larger than the other because it gives a 3-D impression in photos from the front that he is beginning to step towards you. Or he's hiding something in his shoe. Or one foot really is bigger than the other, and everybody else's models are wrong.
I honestly had a really bad day and one of the people who I thought could help tried to pass me along to another friend. It's true my closest friends live the farthest away.
I'm frustrated. I've literally come to my limit with every single thing I am working on. It never comes out how I want it, and I am so tired of imperfection.
I can understand that. Perfectionism is always the direct road to frustration. I wish I could give you some good advice in coping with that frustration, but I can't think of any. Nearest thing to a good advice I can come up with is "Accept the imperfection of your works; others might not even notice it. And if they do: There is always a chance to make it better next time. You can be proud of your work no matter if it didn't turn out the way you wanted."
I honestly had a really bad day and one of the people who I thought could help tried to pass me along to another friend. It's true my closest friends live the farthest away.
I can't even talk to my friends here about my problems.
I can't even talk to my friends here about my problems.
If it's because I keep posting silly solutions to everything you're stressed about (similar to the above), I can shut up and just let you vent if you want.
If it's because I keep posting silly solutions to everything you're stressed about (similar to the above), I can shut up and just let you vent if you want.
I mean in person. My friends here in this state that I am living in which is Missouri, of which I have about two or three if I push it.
I don't know what I want to do. My mind is a barrel full of....monkeys THE LINE SHOULD HAVE BEEN MONKEYS WHO SAYS BARREL FULL OF CATS IT'S BIG DUMB DUMBITY DUMB.
I know that feeling.
My best friend I haven't spoken to face to face in months. He seems to have moved on to a great new life, whilst I'm still in the shitter.
I'm happy for him, but I can't help but feel that a lot of it just happens to fall onto his plate.
I feel like he's going to forget me and I'm going to be alone again.
Can't seem to bond and put trust into anyone at work or in my local area. I feel pathetic for being so lonely and useless and miserable.
I still have some foolish hope left. It seems to leak out of my pores. It's like sweat, very smelly and irritating, but if I did not cover myself in it, this miserable world would have ravaged me by now.
So yeah. I'm pretty depressed too. Definitely in a dark episode, I just hope things get a little better for all of us.
I don't know what I want to do. My mind is a barrel full of....monkeys THE LINE SHOULD HAVE BEEN MONKEYS WHO SAYS BARREL FULL OF CATS IT'S BIG DUMB DUMBITY DUMB.
I think it's a bag of cats. You put cats in a bag, monkeys in a barrel. I have no idea where you'd put a hippopotamus. A tupperware?
It's okay to not know what you want. Knowing that you don't know is a good starting point. It's when you don't know what you you don't know where things start getting tough.
My supervisor of four years has left the company today. Calling me best friend and colleague, praising my diplomacy and mediating skills as something she herself wants to possess.
I am in fucking tears right now. Why can't things at least sometimes stay the same?!?
My supervisor of four years has left the company today. Calling me best friend and colleague, praising my diplomacy and mediating skills as something she herself wants to possess.
I am in fucking tears right now. Why can't things at least sometimes stay the same?!?
Because life is the process of progression or stagnation.
/smartassoff
Sorry to hear someone you were so close to moved on.
Why can't things at least sometimes stay the same?!?
Statement A: "All the things we know came into being."
Statement B: "Coming into being is a change of condition."
Conclusion: "Change of condition is inherent to all the things we know."
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Example: One foot is larger than the other because it gives a 3-D impression in photos from the front that he is beginning to step towards you. Or he's hiding something in his shoe. Or one foot really is bigger than the other, and everybody else's models are wrong.
(not featured: little white feet)
So cute. So cute. So friggin cute.
I know she's in a loving home.
I can understand that. Perfectionism is always the direct road to frustration. I wish I could give you some good advice in coping with that frustration, but I can't think of any. Nearest thing to a good advice I can come up with is "Accept the imperfection of your works; others might not even notice it. And if they do: There is always a chance to make it better next time. You can be proud of your work no matter if it didn't turn out the way you wanted."
I can't even talk to my friends here about my problems.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iel0-YcsIdk
Sounds like you need some new-bunny time. See if you can entertain the bunny. Re-enact famous Warner Brothers scenes. The bunny is counting on you.
If it's because I keep posting silly solutions to everything you're stressed about (similar to the above), I can shut up and just let you vent if you want.
Do you want to?
I tried reenacting this. She rejected the sweater quite quickly.
I mean in person. My friends here in this state that I am living in which is Missouri, of which I have about two or three if I push it.
I don't know what I want to do. My mind is a barrel full of....monkeys THE LINE SHOULD HAVE BEEN MONKEYS WHO SAYS BARREL FULL OF CATS IT'S BIG DUMB DUMBITY DUMB.
My best friend I haven't spoken to face to face in months. He seems to have moved on to a great new life, whilst I'm still in the shitter.
I'm happy for him, but I can't help but feel that a lot of it just happens to fall onto his plate.
I feel like he's going to forget me and I'm going to be alone again.
Can't seem to bond and put trust into anyone at work or in my local area. I feel pathetic for being so lonely and useless and miserable.
I still have some foolish hope left. It seems to leak out of my pores. It's like sweat, very smelly and irritating, but if I did not cover myself in it, this miserable world would have ravaged me by now.
So yeah. I'm pretty depressed too. Definitely in a dark episode, I just hope things get a little better for all of us.
I think it's a bag of cats. You put cats in a bag, monkeys in a barrel. I have no idea where you'd put a hippopotamus. A tupperware?
It's okay to not know what you want. Knowing that you don't know is a good starting point. It's when you don't know what you you don't know where things start getting tough.
Hasenpfeffer, anyone?
It will be quite hard because that rabbit has been dead for about three years. Also, the maggots beat you to it.
So you found me in Aether.
also:
In Soviet Russia game plays you.
Maggots...
I would have done things to him that broke his mind and made sure he could never do anything but eat through a straw ever again.
That's awesome! Grats to her!
He got eaten alive by them.
Punk will NOT miss his match at the Royal Rumble against The Rock though.
Not eaten dead by them? Your family is harsher than I thought.
Well, I suppose they finished eating him when he was dead, but they started when he was alive.
I am in fucking tears right now. Why can't things at least sometimes stay the same?!?
Because life is the process of progression or stagnation.
/smartassoff
Sorry to hear someone you were so close to moved on.
Statement A: "All the things we know came into being."
Statement B: "Coming into being is a change of condition."
Conclusion: "Change of condition is inherent to all the things we know."