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di- a prefix occurring in loanwords from Greek, where it meant “two,” “twice,” “double” ( diphthong ); on this model, freely used in the formation of compound words ( dicotyledon; dipolar ) and in chemical terms ( diatomic; disulfide ). spay –noun a three-year-old male red deer.

I'll tell you that it does indeed retain life, and is used multitudinous times throughout the day, But why not pop your head in & find out for sure?

I am about to fall asleep, so I'm going to be as curt as I can (while still (trying to) make sense). I think: This is about your discomfort of coming out of a more-or-less submissive position. You've unwittingly digested what this place offered you, and oh, would you look at what happened...

In essence. My suggestion is to think about a particularly significant decision you made in relation to the over-all theme of how your issues have shaped you. Having something concrete to describe can be a good counterweight to talking about intangibles like your feelings. Of course my other...

Where's your Thanksgiving Spirit Bird???

Maybe you can find a bit of comfort in this.

Do you have something against the word too?

I will try to address some of the points... First is the supposition of masturbation as an Si act.. So if one is to be understood as an IS_J, then wouldn't that make the physical aspects of it sufficient? You say you want to go beyond, but due to this framework, isn't any 'beyondness' you find...

Quite the contrary. It's death which cannot be hidden (disregarding cases of missing persons. And even still, perhaps their demise is unconfirmed, but the fact of their removal is perhaps impossible to conceal). And the deceased's opinion ceases to be of substance the moment they die, so I find...

Indeed my last message was addressed mainly to you, but with regards to that particular complaint I had lumped all the negative responses together (you included, regrettably) and I guess that was more of a general backlash, though maybe no one even thinks that in the first place. I'm sorry for...

Not once did I excuse myself. Turning this into a catalyst for self-growth in no way negates what I felt, what the impact has been on my family, or the "wrongness" of any of it. I never said this is okay, that throwing around baby animals any time you're irritated is a perfectly agreeable...

Something like that. It's what most people prefer to call me (or a slight variation on it). I would say more... but then the whole purpose is defeated.

Mainly because I don't want people who actually know me to find out about all the things that I have said on this site. And my parents DO know about this site... Better I thought, if I were to be less recognisable.

And what exactly is messed up about it? Anyone can see the difference between what I did and beating your fists into a pillow, but they are causally similar. Both are the expression of an emotion (I would say frustration), and the realisation of this desire for expression can range anywhere from...

Blah, I really can't be bothered to respond to that!

The biggest source for my grief during this incident was the reaction I thought it would have (and did have) on my family. Yeah, my dad got pissed at first, but he later conforted me (sort of) and told me all about Jesus and the path of reconciliation. My brother cried his eyes out. That was...

You are a disgusting, narcissistic person, and the primary reason for major discontent on this forum has only come from people like you. It is overwhelmingly obvious that you have no concept of community, since your only desire is to whine about every little thing that pops into your head. These...

"I suspect you say the most at these times because it takes a great amount of words to dance around the void without falling in. (That might be a prime example of inaccurate metaphoring right there...)" Surprisingly accurate... though I think it's more a case of dancing myself straight into...

And lastly, apologies for such an inordinately long visitor message... (Why do I always have the most to say whenever I have the least ability to?)

As for myself, if feeling like you're dancing on hot coals during a nosebleed is enjoyable, then I suppose I ought to call myself happy. But yes things are acceptable anyway... for as long as I don't self-destruct.... Then it will be the same intensity of emotions, just without any enjoyment...

Yes, well, what is one to expect from an Apple product anyway? Black is rather suiting though; I like to believe that the dark castlers curse my name while they struggle to read my pointlessness. Or maybe it's too sharp... Metaphoring is easy; Metaphoring accurately is rather difficult, and...

Hi cheese. Just for your information, the colour-picker thingy for the chatbox doesn't seem to function correctly in my browser, and further, is stuck on the nadir of the happy colour spectrum. Even if I had the most wondrously uplifting message it would still turn out murky. (Also whatever...

Well, I figured I would probably come back to this thread eventually, and so that time has at last arrived. To diverge a bit: For the past 10 months or so I did not masturbate once (up until a few days ago). There was no real reason for this; back near the end of december last year I noticed...

What is the focus of this? confusion of truth & lie for others, or yourself?

For me, a journal really helps with problem solving. If I have all these different pieces floating around in my head it's sometimes difficult to make sense of it all, but when I put it down on paper everything gets a better chance of coming together in a coherent way. It also helps with...

I suppose I oughta huh? I'm sorry for being too... aloof

I suppose such a thing would be quite common to the users here. Absentmindedness can occur regardless of whether or not you consider yourself an "intp" or not though. And I do recall that Einstein wore mismatched/no socks because of his disdain for social norms, but I digress. Just make...

Feels... pretty horrible :( I didn't want to kill it, no. It was just bothering me that it wouldn't get on my finger, and in an instant I just wanted to hurt it for inconveniencing me. I did intend to hurt it; it wasn't a matter or freaking out when it bit me or something. First thing I...

It was just born not more than two weeks ago. Just started coming out of the nesting box about 2 days ago. I got it on my finger, and was making it climb back and forth between my two index fingers. It started biting my fingers, so I started poking its beak and it flew on top of the cage. I...

I refused to have this fucked up by a shitty paint bucket, so here it is, in all its uncoloured glory: (Dedicated to Dormouse, Wishingwell, Selendrile, and Adaire)

Yo dawg I herd you like birthdays so I put a happy birthday message inside yo happy birthday message so you can be wished well while yo wished well [SPOILER]

ah, thanks. It looked familiar sorta... or at least interesting :p

What is your avatar from?

But then, should you achieve that, wouldn't that make you happy, or at least peaceful? If happiness could also be called contentedness, then instead of trying to exchange base discontent with base content, you are suggesting being content with the discontent. experiencing sadness the same way...

Well, if you possess the time and willpower, you could possibly whip up some yourself. Though maybe not; it looks pretty complicated.. http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/food-network-kitchens/corn-dogs-recipe/index.html

What you are describing sounds very similar to cycles I have gone through as well. My guess is that over time you'll go back to the way you think of yourself normally. Personality & behaviour are not the same thing. As for your current self, if I could go by my own behaviour as an indicator...

thanks :)

I live well, for the moment.

Sorry, I just couldn't keep away this time I must admit as well that I am fashion obsessed (well maybe obsessed is too strong of a word, but oh well). What really gets me excited about it is finding the right combinations of pieces, and though my knowledge of this is largely undeveloped...

Bored... Here's some juicy info: What is your name? Well, It starts with a G; the last one, anyway. Where are you from? Fairfax County, Virginia, United States of America, Earth, Sol How old are you? Erm, something like 17. Definitely a little bit more than that though...

New album by Orphaned Land, and Agalloch.

*Insert joke about living up to user title*

I think that would look good on a wall. One thing though: wouldn't it be better if you tried to achieve a more 'sprawling' effect by spreading out the legs? You know, fill in some of that empty space.

Er, yes actually. The enthusiasm expressed for it caused me to look for it in my local bookstore. I started skimming through it and went, "wtf is this???" So I bought it. And now to go... touch up... on esoteric literature.

Agalloch - ...And the great cold death of the earth And on the other side of the coin... Moonsorrow- Raunioilla

Most likely panic and despair for a solid month, before coming to terms with it in some way. Most of the things I want to do require eyesight in one way or another, so that would be a huge bummer. Things I would do: -learn braille -train myself in the art of echolocation -apply for some sort of...

Is it your birthday for real this time?