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Post by Dragon Zachski on Jul 30, 2010 17:51:59 GMT -5
I just suddenly got around to cleaning my room (desperately needed to be cleaned, and I wasn't lazy about it, either, which is out of character for me), and I just spontaneously started cooking supper without my mother telling me to.
What's right with me today? Why do I have so much energy? Why do I feel so full of initiative? And why aren't I like this every day?
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Post by ironbite on Jul 30, 2010 21:42:28 GMT -5
You got your dick sucked?
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Post by Sigmaleph on Jul 30, 2010 22:02:56 GMT -5
Meth?
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Post by Napoleon the Clown on Jul 30, 2010 22:53:43 GMT -5
There's an episode of Red Dwarf that applies here. It's actually pretty obvious. You've got the opposite of the flu virus. Instead of making you feel like crap, it makes you feel full of energy and motivation.
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Post by RavynousHunter on Aug 3, 2010 14:51:41 GMT -5
I get that way on occasion, as well. I wake up all "fuck, I wanna do somethin!"...then I do somethin. Usually involving a hammer or some other destructive instrument I happen to have lying about.
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Post by rookie on Aug 3, 2010 15:03:52 GMT -5
I get that way on occasion, as well. I wake up all "fuck, I wanna do somethin!"...then I do somethin. Usually involving a hammer or some other destructive instrument I happen to have lying about. And that's why I don't do coke anymore.  |
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Post by The_L on Aug 7, 2010 7:39:32 GMT -5
I get that way on occasion, as well. I wake up all "fuck, I wanna do somethin!"...then I do somethin. Usually involving a hammer or some other destructive instrument I happen to have lying about. And that's why I don't do coke anymore. I used to snort coke, but the bubbles kept getting up my nose. |
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Post by Sleepy on Aug 7, 2010 17:46:38 GMT -5
I used to snort wood shavings.
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Post by shykid on Aug 7, 2010 17:59:26 GMT -5
Look at me, busy as a bee. Where'd I get all this energy...?
Ooh meth, mmm meth~!
Sorry, had to...
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Post by shadowpanther on Aug 9, 2010 16:44:34 GMT -5
I get that way on occasion, as well. I wake up all "fuck, I wanna do somethin!"...then I do somethin. Usually involving a hammer or some other destructive instrument I happen to have lying about. I've got a box of assorted lego and other stuff under the bed for such an occasion. That usually satiates my maddened construction lust. |
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Post by Art Vandelay on Aug 10, 2010 5:40:26 GMT -5
the most industrious thing I've ever done on my own accord latey is figure out the plot of all the videos in my porn stash.
Motivation is not something I have very much of, it seems.
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Post by tolpuddlemartyr on Aug 10, 2010 7:03:13 GMT -5
I have not yet constructed my new desk from OfficeWorks but I have built the drawers and taken all the bits out of the box...
...and I ate my tea on one of the wooden bits. I purchased it thirteen days ago.
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Post by Dragon Zachski on Aug 18, 2010 1:47:45 GMT -5
On a side note, I seem to be experiencing the inverse all of a sudden. One night, I went to bed at 3:00 AM (this is early for me), was woken up at 10:00 (this is standard for me) for breakfast, had a VERY vivid dream... but when I got up, I couldn't walk straight, keep my balance, or do anything effectively, and I was so tired I took a deep nap later. It was like I had only gotten a tenth of the sleep that I had actually gotten.
Last night, I went to bed at about 3:00 again, told my mother I was sleeping in... and then she had to wake me up at 2:00 PM. I don't know how much longer I would have slept if she hadn't woken me. And the reason she woke me was because she was scared I had died or something. This time, I feel better rested, though.
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