You know you're borderline when...

when you're SO tells you he's going downstairs to study (after spending most of the evening with you) and you're response is "So you're leaving me? Can't you stay up here and study?" And since he can tell that you're probably going to have a panic attack or something, he says "bring you're computer and come to the basement with me."

So now I'm sitting here in the basement, watching him study - just to make sure that's actually what he's doing! WOW can we say "PH is VERY insecure" GRRRR

when you answer this thread

lmfao

When you're own freaking post pisses you off!!! lol

lololololololololol

When you're pissed off, because you pissed yourself off...and now you're just pissed off about the fact that you're pissed!! Such a freaking pisser!! I gotta laugh. Sigh....

When the word "childhood" makes you want to vomit.

But you decide later that he probably did something to deserve the shattered windows so you feel better for breaking them.

When you realize the stuff you think you got over pops up again...and again...

..but you keep checking to see if someone answers cause yeah you hate everyone but y'know they still should/could/might answer.

But five minutes later you realize you do have it bad if not worse than everyone else and you can't understand why nobody is helping.

"Help!"

"Help.."

"Fine..don't help. I hate you anyway."

"..do you love me?"

again

and again

and...(you get the idea.)

Now I'm pissed too. Let's all be pissed.

lol SO TRUE!

"Help!"

"Help.."

"Fine..don't help. I hate you anyway."

"..do you love me?"

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lol Sorry... I find it funny because I can see myself doing/thinking the same.

Or your shadow. I have personal space issues.

When you go outside at night purely to knock over this kids snowman cos he kept throwing snowballs at your window earlier that day. That and the snowman was looking at me funny.

God damn snow.

Snowballs at your window? Slaughter that snowman! Crap like that really pisses me off. I should have one of those invisible electric fences that shocks anyone who dares to come even close. I probably won't get my mail anymore. But that's fine.

Haha i could do without getting mail too...its just junk, bills or stuff for previous residents which i then have to take down to the damn post box and redirect...to my dismay the damn kid has only gone a rebuilt one thats ten times bigger and doubly obnoxious looking. Time to get my shovel...

You spend a HUGE amount of time reading posts from the BPD forum.

when you get so pissed at your husband and kids and the world that you SI because hurting you is better than being angry with them

We're at 100 pages, so at this point I will be closing this thread. We close threads at 100 pages due to the time a thread takes to load if it is multiple pages.