No matter what’s going on in a scene, I always identify with the character no one believes.
Like when Rachel’s date kept yelling at Ross?
Poor Ross. No one listens to Ross.
No one listens to their Joey, either.
These things happen to me all the time. All, all, all the time. My lot in life is to be dismissed. It’s unfortunate, but you know, better than being the village idiot.
Let me just say, I trust my instincts, screw what the people have to say. I know what I know. I can’t always explain what I know, or how I know, but I have been known to know some shit. I have never cried wolf.
I’ll stay away from the hippie-dippy-trippy stuff and give you some rational examples.
When our neighbor whipped out his gun and started talkin crazy, I called the cops. The Mister thought I was overreacting. As we carried Bubba and Sissy down the stairs past the SWAT team, I do believe he understood my concern was valid. I know that when we returned the following day to see the kids’ bedroom wall had bullet holes in it, the story turned into how “we” called the cops.
For the five years I had my last laptop, I complained about the uber sensitive TouchPad. I carried on about it.
People thought I was loony.
I even wrote a post about it, in case youever why like this. sometimesIcommented on blogs your
Well, now Sassy uses that laptop and now she types bizarre messages to her friends, and boy does she carry on about it!
“I’ll mom.myask” and fun stuff like that.
When I say enormous moths land on my window, people think I’m exaggerating, and I’m not.
Thank tacos for smart phones.
It has a fucking face. It could have its own camera, you don’t know!
I could go on and on and on ad nauseam, but I’ll spare you and just get to the point already.
I am the one no one ever believes.
When I came across this lil LOL online, I wanted to hug the person who wrote it. I wanted to affectionate them muchly, to hold them close and whisper, “You get me, you really get me.”
It’s worth noting, for regular readers, The Mister is ESTJ, Sassy is INFP, and Moo is ENFJ.
OMG, we had the BEST LOLZ!
The person who wrote this is keen to my troubles and I love him/her.