The Whining and Bitching Thread

I just don't like being around more than a few people at a time, anxiety gets the better of me. And I'm VERY EASILY bored without something to occupy me besides talking, generally because I don't know enough people I'm actually compatible with. So they're droning on with whatever's new in that social group or some other shit I don't care about while I dick around with my phone or make origami out of all the napkins.

I have a few friends who are always great company though, thank god for them. Last time I saw my d&d people was at a bonfire, we spoke in mafia character all night, accusing everyone else of lying about how much beer actually existed and naming random people our consigliere. Them's are my kind of company. Childish and laughing forever.
 
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IDK, my friends kids have done and said way funnier shit than they ever do. Like asking people, very sternly, if they'd ever live in a house made of ghost farts. Wtf kid? Shut up you're adorable.

Kids are actually awesome conversationalists, I love fucking with them. Whenever they do the GUESS WHAT thing I accuse them of lying.
 
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Well work isn't terrible in my case since my "coworkers" and I are all on different projects and can help each other as we run into novel issues. Outside of that, my issues is that my interests are rarely shared, and in the handful of people I have access to spend RL time with that do share interests, either we have difficulty syncing schedules and/or their depth is paltry. Makes things difficult.
 
I love women and all, but finding it more and more difficult to sustain relationships with them because they require a lot of me. Today, one of the teachers that share the same kids had me walking all over the goddamn building because a kid told her to piss off. I don’t drag other people into my problems like that. She was upset, I get it, but she went and spoke to every assistant principal, our union rep, school counselor AND the principal, crying every time. Took up 80 minutes, and she wanted me to come with her. I feel like an asshole bitching about it here, but kids have called me shit and i handled it myself. Like I’m not always serious or always up to have some deep ass philosophical conversation. Sometimes just wanna talk about unimportant shit like movies music etc. Down time is recharge time. Freaking brain needs a rest.

Schools out forever, you should move on with your life.
 
For some reason, trying to find a denim jacket at a thrift shop is nearly fucking impossible around where I live. I'm not gonna blow $30 at some fucking clothing shop for a denim jacket that Im gonna destroy anyway.
 
Its average for fashion clothing. That and mall clothes are generally expensive.

I figured I could go to a thrift shop and buy denim for half that.
 
I don't like to share too much of my personal shit on here really but I'll just say that this fucking year has been a bastard cunt fuck of gargantuan proportions. Like absurd levels. I know life is a chaotic series of random events and everything, but FOR FUCK'S SAKE