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17 Even Worse Facts About Rival!

Rival

Si m'ait Dieus
Staff member
Premium Member
Since I'm ex-staff I take the liberty to make one of these damn threads, plebs.

I. Right now I'm having trouble writing this, because I'm over the hills and far away. I have this problem called maladaptive daydreaming . I can spend hours rocking at my desk in a fantasy land. Whilst this may sound harmless, I and many others like me literally have trouble bringing ourselves out of a daydream, which leads to missed deadlines, laziness and related problems. I need the rocking movement of mine to help send me into the trance. Body rocking is one of my most favourite things - there is nothing more comforting than it. It started with a rocking cow when I was 4.

II. I am addicted to chewing gum. If I wake during the night and am still half-asleep, my jaws work as though chewing gum. I should cut back, really.

III. I listen to more French pop music than is probably legal or healthy. Je m'en fous.

IV. I've been writing smut/erotica since I was 12. I completed my first novel at 13 (sadomasochism, not romance).

V. I've been writing with fountain pens since I was 8. I can't stand ball-points etc.

VI. I actually identify as gender non-binary. I know, I know, a conservative one-of-those.

VII. My mother is a diagnosed histrionic-narcissistic. She lacks any real empathy, cannot (or will not) converse in any real depth, lies almost every time she speaks (and has lied point blank to a court much more than once) and causes drama wherever she goes. If she asked me a question about something in front of an other person (for me to answer in-front of the other person) and I gave an answer she didn't like, she would say, "That's the wrong answer. Try again."

VIII. I have synesthesia. This is how I see numbers: 1 (white), 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 (0 is white).

IX. Giant daisies scare the hell out of me. I just... I don't know, okay.

X. Yes I have considered converting to Judaism. Yes, it's still on the table.

XI. I once went downstairs for some candy and ended up binging on breadsticks. I am a carb monster.

XII. I'm 5'6" and I weigh 7½ stone. (105lbs; 47kg)

XIII. I love going to the dentist. All those sights and smells that scare you? I love 'em.

XIV. I use a chamber pot. Wouldn't give it up for anything!

XV. I live in the countryside in Northern England and I love it, but all the towns here are dying and there is no Jewish community to speak of. I love the fields and the trees and the woods. I love walking in the rain and the smell of the rape in spring (that is a crop!).

XVI. I was bullied at school. It didn't make me stronger one bit. It broke me and made me bitter.

XVII. I used to identify as a National Socialist. Thinking about those days still upsets me.

Ask questions if it please you :)
 
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idav

Being
Premium Member
Great Rival, now how am I supposed to use all those facts against you when you post them in a public thread like this? Sheesh! That your just willing to admit loving French pop in public, wow!

Seriously though synesthesia is quite fascinating. Do you see a different color when you color the numbers like that? Can you see 0 and 1 with white backgrounds?
 

Vee

Well-Known Member
Premium Member
I have this problem called maladaptive daydreaming . I can spend hours rocking at my desk in a fantasy land. Whilst this may sound harmless, I and many others like me literally have trouble bringing ourselves out of a daydream, which leads to missed deadlines, laziness and related problems.

What do you mean "problem"? Fantasy land is awesome. I love daydreaming. The longest I can stay away from reality the better. I even have some cool imaginary friends and book boyfriends (but they don't like french music).

PS - I put alarms on my phone to avoid the missing deadlines. I works most of the times.
 

David T

Well-Known Member
Premium Member
AS a fellow maladaptive daydreamer I have adapted to the borg with hand signals to indicate i am aware. Since this is RF I will use religious symbolism below!!!! Not pointed at you btw as a fellow maladaptive type. It's my bad *** motorcyclist side i suppose. I mean look at that vicious dude with the day glow jacket. Omg. And old even worse.
Jesus flipping the bird.jpg
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ChristineM

"Be strong", I whispered to my coffee.
Premium Member
Since I'm ex-staff I take the liberty to make one of these damn threads, plebs.

I. Right now I'm having trouble writing this, because I'm over the hills and far away. I have this problem called maladaptive daydreaming . I can spend hours rocking at my desk in a fantasy land. Whilst this may sound harmless, I and many others like me literally have trouble bringing ourselves out of a daydream, which leads to missed deadlines, laziness and related problems. I need the rocking movement of mine to help send me into the trance. Body rocking is one of my most favourite things - there is nothing more comforting than it. It started with a rocking cow when I was 4.

II. I am addicted to chewing gum. If I wake during the night and am still half-asleep, my jaws work as though chewing gum. I should cut back, really.

III. I listen to more French pop music than is probably legal or healthy. Je m'en fous.

IV. I've been writing smut/erotica since I was 12. I completed my first novel at 13 (sadomasochism, not romance).

V. I've been writing with fountain pens since I was 8. I can't stand ball-points etc.

VI. I actually identify as gender non-binary. I know, I know, a conservative one-of-those.

VII. My mother is a diagnosed histrionic-narcissistic. She lacks any real empathy, cannot (or will not) converse in any real depth, lies almost every time she speaks (and has lied point blank to a court much more than once) and causes drama wherever she goes. If she asked me a question about something in front of an other person (for me to answer in-front of the other person) and I gave an answer she didn't like, she would say, "That's the wrong answer. Try again."

VIII. I have synesthesia. This is how I see numbers: 1 (white), 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 (0 is white).

IX. Giant daisies scare the hell out of me. I just... I don't know, okay.

X. Yes I have considered converting to Judaism. Yes, it's still on the table.

XI. I once went downstairs for some candy and ended up binging on breadsticks. I am a carb monster.

XII. I'm 5'6" and I weigh 7½ stone. (105lbs; 47kg)

XIII. I love going to the dentist. All those sights and smells that scare you? I love 'em.

XIV. I use a chamber pot. Wouldn't give it up for anything!

XV. I live in the countryside in Northern England and I love it, but all the towns here are dying and there is no Jewish community to speak of. I love the fields and the trees and the woods. I love walking in the rain and the smell of the rape in spring (that is a crop!).

XVI. I was bullied at school. It didn't make me stronger one bit. It broke me and made me bitter.

XVII. I used to identify as a National Socialist. Thinking about those days still upsets me.

Ask questions if it please you :)


French music, i can recommend Damien Saez, not really pop, quite a bit darker.


Jewish communities in north England (north west anyway), Prestwich and Cheetham Hill have thriving Jewish communities.
 

Rival

Si m'ait Dieus
Staff member
Premium Member
French music, i can recommend Damien Saez, not really pop, quite a bit darker.


Jewish communities in north England (north west anyway), Prestwich and Cheetham Hill have thriving Jewish communities.
I am in the North East :')
 

sun rise

The world is on fire
Premium Member
Have you ever read "The Stars My Destination" by Alfred Bester? There is a synesthesia section in that book that utterly fascinated me and caused me to wonder if it could really be like what was written even a little bit.
 

Rival

Si m'ait Dieus
Staff member
Premium Member
Have you ever read "The Stars My Destination" by Alfred Bester? There is a synesthesia section in that book that utterly fascinated me and caused me to wonder if it could really be like what was written even a little bit.
No, I haven't.
 

Rival

Si m'ait Dieus
Staff member
Premium Member
Is there anyone who can?
Until you've met a person with anti-social personality I cannot really describe it. My mother cannot converse like normal people. It's all shallow and flat. You might as well be talking to a wall at times.
 

savagewind

Veteran Member
Premium Member
Until you've met a person with anti-social personality I cannot really describe it. My mother cannot converse like normal people. It's all shallow and flat. You might as well be talking to a wall at times.
Maybe you do not realize that most people cannot converse in real depth. Your mother might be "normal". Compulsive forum posters who might actually communicate depth are not normal.
 

Rival

Si m'ait Dieus
Staff member
Premium Member
Maybe you do not realize that most people cannot converse in real depth. Your mother might be "normal". Compulsive forum posters who might actually communicate depth are not normal.
You don't understand, so I'm not going to try to explain. She doesn't talk like everyone else. All her emotion is fake. It's like an automaton.
 

Hockeycowboy

Witness for Jehovah
Premium Member
Since I'm ex-staff I take the liberty to make one of these damn threads, plebs.

I. Right now I'm having trouble writing this, because I'm over the hills and far away. I have this problem called maladaptive daydreaming . I can spend hours rocking at my desk in a fantasy land. Whilst this may sound harmless, I and many others like me literally have trouble bringing ourselves out of a daydream, which leads to missed deadlines, laziness and related problems. I need the rocking movement of mine to help send me into the trance. Body rocking is one of my most favourite things - there is nothing more comforting than it. It started with a rocking cow when I was 4.

II. I am addicted to chewing gum. If I wake during the night and am still half-asleep, my jaws work as though chewing gum. I should cut back, really.

III. I listen to more French pop music than is probably legal or healthy. Je m'en fous.

IV. I've been writing smut/erotica since I was 12. I completed my first novel at 13 (sadomasochism, not romance).

V. I've been writing with fountain pens since I was 8. I can't stand ball-points etc.

VI. I actually identify as gender non-binary. I know, I know, a conservative one-of-those.

VII. My mother is a diagnosed histrionic-narcissistic. She lacks any real empathy, cannot (or will not) converse in any real depth, lies almost every time she speaks (and has lied point blank to a court much more than once) and causes drama wherever she goes. If she asked me a question about something in front of an other person (for me to answer in-front of the other person) and I gave an answer she didn't like, she would say, "That's the wrong answer. Try again."

VIII. I have synesthesia. This is how I see numbers: 1 (white), 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 (0 is white).

IX. Giant daisies scare the hell out of me. I just... I don't know, okay.

X. Yes I have considered converting to Judaism. Yes, it's still on the table.

XI. I once went downstairs for some candy and ended up binging on breadsticks. I am a carb monster.

XII. I'm 5'6" and I weigh 7½ stone. (105lbs; 47kg)

XIII. I love going to the dentist. All those sights and smells that scare you? I love 'em.

XIV. I use a chamber pot. Wouldn't give it up for anything!

XV. I live in the countryside in Northern England and I love it, but all the towns here are dying and there is no Jewish community to speak of. I love the fields and the trees and the woods. I love walking in the rain and the smell of the rape in spring (that is a crop!).

XVI. I was bullied at school. It didn't make me stronger one bit. It broke me and made me bitter.

XVII. I used to identify as a National Socialist. Thinking about those days still upsets me.

Ask questions if it please you :)
No question, just a statement: You sound awesomely intriguing!!
 

Hockeycowboy

Witness for Jehovah
Premium Member
....I and many others like me literally have trouble bringing ourselves out of a daydream, which leads to missed deadlines, laziness and related problems.

I would call it, “perceived laziness”.

Who cares about others’ ‘perceptions’? (As long as it’s not immoral, I could care less.)

Take care, my cousin.
 
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