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MANIC Manic Shout-Out To mySELF - RE Fleeting Glimpses

Welcome (back?) to:
Zen Rage Management
FORMERLY
Ruminative Recoil 101
WARNING: For this one, at least, you may require more than 1-2 active brain cells - and not in the “one’s lost and the other’s out looking for it!” common-SENSE - ‘n’ the likes. NO MORE WARNINGS.
Okay, deep breaths. Here comes my [slightly refined […]

You (sorta kinda) Asked, I Answered? Heheheh…

My apologies for the ‘lameness’ of this entry, i.e., the trackbacking (or whatever you call it!) to this fantastic comment I received from Beaman.
(Okay, and also for the horrendously-notepad-formatted reply - it’s a personal stand against the ‘beast of OCD’! ).
Are you getting tired of the ‘thank yous’ yet, Beaman? Here’s another […]

SPOILER: (Bitch/Crazy) Too late with meds & tapering off a Really Shitty One™.) Can’t count the number of whore-shoes…

This is what happens when (my doves cry®princerogersnelson and umrg you’re very-too late with taking your meds while tapering off an RSO™.) I can’t count the number of whore-shoes (…or pickles!) I currently have stashed up my arse right now, but Dear PTB: know that I am full of grace for the former. Seriously. […]