I am in a bad mood. I need a cheap way to be cheered up…so I am asking the doper nation to help.
I want someone to compliment me. I don’t care what you say, I don’t care if it is even true (Compliment my dissertation on physics or something) I just want to be complimented.
I like your posts. It’s nice to find someone I can talk to about stuff, and junk. It’s like we feel the same way about junk and stuff, or, whatever.
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Ok, so if that didn’t work, I’ll tell you what cheers me up. Sea Slugs. There was a time in my life I didn’t know there was such a thing. And then one morning while I was moping in my college dorm (years ago), a dear marine biologist friend of mine posted a bunch of them on my front door. For me, it’s just so amazing that they exist, swimming about, doing their own thing under the sea. This is all I really need to know to feel good about the world I live in. Maybe for you it’s something different, but just think – somewhere out there is something amazing and wonderful that you don’t even know exists.
Also, I really enjoyed your physics dissertation. It contained everything one would hope for in a physics dissertation. Truly you are a master of writing dissertations on physics.
It takes intelligence, stamina, and honesty to admit what you see when you look Life in the eye.
And spit in it.
That is a compliment, though I don’t how effective at ‘cheering-up’ …
If you’d like a bit of cheering up, consider that you are either in the 3:00 am of the year or your country is probably literally burning down around you; a bad mood is only to be expected.
Despite what people may say behind your back or to your face, there is no objective measure to prove that the universe as a whole is a worse place for your presence in it.
Your cock is the size of my forearm. Seriously, when lesser men encounter you at a public urinal, they leave in tears. That thing should have it’s own Zip Code, man.