tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-452859810437519471.post136743044399786925..comments2023-10-17T09:23:49.940+01:00Comments on Inside the Bipolar Mind: The Reason My Donkey Eats BallSacsMaasiyathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12335479646687529836noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-452859810437519471.post-41290882419509008192011-05-17T17:54:07.691+01:002011-05-17T17:54:07.691+01:00I get your anger. I so get it. I KNOW I could not ...I get your anger. I so get it. I KNOW I could not stand by and keep my mouth shut. What a culture shock this has got to be for you!Kimhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01564542013071462911noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-452859810437519471.post-17728853144646628922011-05-17T00:05:31.707+01:002011-05-17T00:05:31.707+01:00If I disappear next month, then you will know wher...If I disappear next month, then you will know where to find me. It's these little things that just get under my skin and make me wanna pluck my eyeballs out with pencils and then feed them to the cat.Maasiyathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12335479646687529836noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-452859810437519471.post-13674458674204821202011-05-16T23:32:52.849+01:002011-05-16T23:32:52.849+01:00Oh how I wish there were life mulligans. Oh indeed...Oh how I wish there were life mulligans. Oh indeed. You know, I can deal with the different food, different standard of living, different language, different clothes, different religion, but what you just described would probably be my downfall in that culture. I'd probably get drug through the street by said donkey while being flogged and cursed.... or at least exiled to Australia with all the other criminals and whores....The Little Penmark Girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00209359972463349059noreply@blogger.com