Pornography is the channeling of reproductive and creative impulses into nonproductive enterprises and machinations.
Don't let it kill you too.
I feel so alone, I just want a cat to cuddle.
I've got a dog next to me, but it's not the same.
There's nothing like that little paw nonchalantly reaching out for you. I put mine down a couple of months back (the inevitable came calling). He was about 16.5 - 17 yrs old and had been with me for about 15 years. I feel liberated now that I am no longer responsible for another living soul, but there's a void which used to be filled by his affection for me (i am selfish like that) and likely also my affection for him.
It occurs to me that most of the physical affection or even physical contact of any kind with other living creatures I have experienced during that time came in the form of cat cuddles. My cat is dead, and apparently I need a new hug dispenser. Hadn't thought about that until just now. (ROFL?!)
(Am not getting another one any time soon. Must first taste my freedom for a while.)
Depends on the dog or cat. Thelma the cat is a snuggler, as long as you don't pet her the the wrong way, in which case she'll claw or bite you. Louise, now dead, wasn't a snuggler. But she was a serious head bumper and had the most wonderful purr. I never had to worry about her doing anything other than expressing love.
Does he give you head bumps? That's a sign of trust (i read that somewhere once).My cat has Avoidance issues.
He will follow me around the apartment but sit down nearby, just out of reach. At night he sleeps at the one corner of my bed, again conveniently nearby but just barely out of reach. He tolerates my hugging him anyway (although occasionally hopping down and disappearing if I'm too smothering). He can't handle being completely alone, he wants to be nearby... but not THAT nearby.
He does get momentarily clingy when it's feeding time.
Sometimes it's irritating that he doesn't want to be close, but yeah, he's the only living thing in my space so I coexist with him for the amount that's there. It's just that I have friends with cats who are much more affectionate. I've considered giving him away partly to avoid having to deal with the litterbox and the scratched/chewed items on occasion, but then there would be nothing else alive in my apartment. It might drive me a little nuts. There was a time when I didn't want anything else in my space; then I had kids and got used to a lot of noise and clutter and movement; now I kind of need something not at the extremes.
Does he give you head bumps? That's a sign of trust (i read that somewhere once).
That your cat follows you around tells me he's bonding with you even a little, so that's good. Have you had him for long?
My cat was someone else's cat originally; they had a baby and were moving to a "no pets" rental for more space. It took a solid year before he really accepted me - It took some work. He seemed much like yours during that time, as an example he would sit at the opposite end of the sofa from me or on another piece of furniture.
I gave him his space, but I would verbally acknowledge him when he entered the room, and if I walked by him I would smooth him on my way past, or stop long enough to give him a gentle peck on the top of his head (this eventually evolved into a nose bump which he would initiate). Also scratched his back for just a second after putting his food out for him. After some time he started to chirp back at me when I gave him verbal acknowledgement.
In our second year I went away for two weeks for work, and the day I returned I flopped exhausted onto my bed for a nap and when I awoke I found him curled up against one of my legs - this was a first. After that he seemed more comfortable, and I think that's when we first really started to bond.
For the last ten years he was always within reach, or nestled against me when I was sitting, even if there was seriously no room for him. He used to like sleeping on my bed, between my feet but I developed some rather aggressive restlessness while sleeping and to avoid getting kicked he took to sleeping elsewhere, though he would hang with me for half an hour or so before wandering off to a safer nap-spot.
he sometimes just gets anxious regardless. like, I'm not walking any different, but he'll hear me coming towards the kitchen if he's in there, and he suddenly scurries out past me like he's guilty of something and runs into the bedroom, and I start laughing at him like, "Dude, what are you DOING?"
For the virtual animal enthusiasts among us, there seems to be a vast conspiracy against them:
That guy must be tripping balls...For the virtual animal enthusiasts among us, there seems to be a vast conspiracy against them:
https://youtu.be/5fdMLVoGiuE
Is transgenderism a severe form of body mutilation?
I would say that it is for many people.
Is transgenderism a severe form of body mutilation?
Sometimes I rinse it in cool water in a colander which seems to accomplish two things:Ditto, I think.
Pasta... Do you leave it in the water it was cooked in, drain it completely or put it in new water to stop it from going all starchy?
Sincerely,
Somebody who can't cook.
Considering you're conflating your terminology, definitely not.
On another note. I am waiting to be picked up after a chiropractor appointment. The before-and-after difference is real. The range of neck movement is semi-normal now.
Should I tell them that Ima pig headed cunt who can't seem to keep herself out of arguments online? And ask them to get to the bottom of it?
Since you have some behavioral self-awareness... have you tried going to a book store and perusing the "self-help" section? You may see something that seems like it "may help". If you want to be cheap about it, you can do your research at the book store, then go to the public library to find something "categorically appropriate".
Is it possible for you to express your frustrations, Sinny?
Self help section in the bookstore..
No I haven't, but I bet that would be a fun exercise.
Im gunna google self help books and see if I can find an appropriate title.
It's one of those instances, dunno what I'm looking for until I've found it.
Also, cheers Tberg. Much brain food.
"I'm sorry that you...." Complete asshole remark from someone who does not believe in and has no intention of giving an apology.
6) I can't tell him how he makes me feel because he'll get overly defensive
"being good with people" mostly means kissing a lot of ass and pretending to be interested.
Sometimes it can also mean being genuinely interested in the life and welfare of other people, rather than just yourself. Some people seem to have more of a supply of that than others.
How does one become blessed with the interest in the trivialities of other people's lives?
That sounds very cute.
How does one become blessed with the interest in the trivialities of other people's lives?
Actually you can. Not telling him is a choice.
Why make it one way or the other? Do you think you have to put up with people being really really annoying, in order to like you?
Do you think nobody should ever get any feedback on how they act?
3) I'm just waiting for him to realise that he bores the fuck out of me, as the penny must surely drop at some point. He's not stupid, he's just overly excitable whilst on drugs.If he realises on his own, I skip the whole 'offense' caused aspect.
It's all new to him, but I was doing this shit years ago.
It might be hard to find people interesting if you don't think your own life is so. Do you think you may be depressed?
Shared activities are another way to show interest, this way the feeling can be mutual and possibly productive. What's interesting or exciting to you? Can you find people to do this with?
Well why don't you try yawning louder and harder etc? Give more and more obvious "I'm bored" clues? Change the subject abruptly and obnoxiously.
But I suppose lately I'm doing that typical woman shit - expecting people to mind read. But from my POV, does my blank face not say it all? I'm not a robot, if I'm amused, I will laugh.
I'd say if you are not interested in other people's trivialities, that's a virtue.
People often engage in trivialities upon meeting other people, because they are nervous, and don't have much of an idea of what else they'd fill the air with. Rather than regarding such people with contempt, you might cue in on them being nervous, and resolve whether you want to do something about it. If you think trivialities aren't worth the time, you could "lead by example" and offer something non-trivial to talk about. Maybe they'll bite, maybe it'll be too much for them and they won't like the situation you've put them in. Doesn't matter to you though, because you really didn't care that much to begin with. But I think making an effort to communicate with people "more like how you personally would like it to go," is better than silently sneering at them for being such nunces. Which often isn't true or fair.
Discovering someone else's core values is an actual communication skill. "Why would I care?" is an exercise left to the reader. Men often try to go up a learning curve in that regard because they're trying to get laid.
Truthfully though I find many people, including women, to be incredibly boring and I don't find myself motivated to make lots of effort with them. Then when there actually is a flicker of genuine mutual interest, I often find myself caught short as far as keeping my tongue moving. Probably for lack of practice in any social graces.
Also most people / women "shut down" really quickly whenever any kind of connection starts. "Oh look at the time, I've gotta go do X." Busy busy busy, certainly can't let any life happen.
I'd be wary about overreading into such a thing -- people often do have things to do,
I've managed to dodge some of the energy problems that happen as one ages, because living out of a car is a non-sedentary lifestyle. I'm also aware that I can allocate more time to physical fitness training. I don't tend to, because I have my own version of being stressed out, worrying about how I'm going to solve the next computer problem so I can finally put a roof over my head again, or a better car and better travel if I don't want to do that. But in my case it's an illusion, because I do have the time to allocate if I so choose. I just have to remember and be motivated to do it. Also, plenty of people with far less time allocate some to keep in shape. "Going downhill" really isn't very profitable overall, you end up having less useful hours in your life. On the other hand, being a "fitness nut" or approaching it as a compulsion isn't profitable either. That just uses up time on an activity, it doesn't improve health and energy past a certain point. It's a balancing act. Self-management issue really.I just don't have the stamina I used to have when I was interested in something or someone,
I've realized it's a difficult search problem to find the interesting people. I've realized I have to engage the search problem, otherwise I won't find anyone. Sometimes I make the effort, whether in real life or online. That's how I ended up on INTPforum for instance. But there are no eligible women here, in the sense that, nobody lives anywhere remotely near me. Not even a few hundred miles, which is actually a driveable range if some virtual interest were to develop. Heck I go from Asheville to halfway down Florida every winter, it's not like I never drive anywhere. But there seems to be something about the Southeast that it doesn't generate interesting online personas. Lotta crickets chirping down here.But yeah, I find I've kind of given up a bit, with that SX variant... I just won't find people who are interested in going where I usually want to go, for whatever reason. I'm learning to appreciate it when I find it.
I think your thoughtfulness is honorable, Icy. But to answer your last question: yes. To answer about whether I am depressed: I am not.
I appreciate friendships which are built on mutual interests and passions. Being "good with people" is all about appealing to the common denominator, being able to fluff people and waste their time by exchanging trivialities endlessly.
I'd say if you are not interested in other people's trivialities, that's a virtue.