So I am a certified mental patient (how did I get certified? Long story so don't ask) and I have to live at home with my parents. the thing is, sometimes I like to do some thinking, and when I do, I get this spaced out look in my face, and when my mom sees it, she thinks I might need to have my meds adjusted. Or sometimes when I recall the many many funny/happy moments I have had on the old totse, I start to smile or giggle, then she thinks I am smiling/giggling to myself, which would only mean one thing to her--I need to have my meds adjusted. If I am unhappy, and for very good reasons too, she thinks the meds need to be adjusted. If I don't participate in family actitivities with enthusiasm, she thinks there is something wrong with me and that I need my meds adjusted. If I tell her I don't like Chinese people (I am chinese myself), she threatens to tell my psychiatrist, who is Chinese himself, then I get into a shitload of trouble.
It seems that there is nowhere to run and nowhere to hide. The internet is all I have got now.
shit cunt, if you don't have anything to contribute, keep your cunt flaps shut
Grow some balls or tighten your cunt up and fucking
stand up for yourself.
EDIT: And lol at DS 'self pwn'
Most people here are probably uncertified. I hope this isn't the start of a two-tier system.
Writing a novel can take a very long time.
Write a song or a poem. It helps and is no where near as long as a novel.
Even if their is no substance to it, or it's just you complaining or even telling an unrelated story.
It's what I do, I'm uncertified because I don't want being diagnosed to effect my life chances. I don't need someone to verify that I'm fucked in the head, it's pretty easy to tell.
If you don't want to write a song then just go mad on an instrument if that's your thing.
EDIT: You might have got some more sensible answers in headshrinkers rather than B&M.
I hate nips as much as, and probably more than the next person
but they do get one thing right, much as the mosselman knows the place of women in a society, the nipponese knows it is scum, and because of this strives to end its life in a painful manner.
So Dr. MCFUCKFACE is going to fix your problem:
1. Get a sword
2. Stab yourself in the liver or kidney or stomach or sushi locker or whatever the fuck nips have there
3. Bleed out and die
4. Never post on totse.info again