Bipolar Disorder Support Group
Bipolar disorder is not just a single disorder, but a category of mood disorders marked by periods of abnormally high energy and euphoria, often accompanied by bouts of clinical depression. This is the place to talk about your experience with bipolar disorder, learn from others' experiences, and find support.
I ask only because my hubby's family came over last night and started talking about old times. He has 3 brothers and 4 sisters. Somehow the conversation turned to a time when someone pooped their pants. Not as a child mind you but as an adult. Of course everyone was laughing. So my sis in law points out another time someone else crapped their drawers. This went on and on. In the end just about all of them have doo-doo'd or sharted in their tightie-whities. I personally have been fortunate enough to have never dropped a load although I have had to squeeze and pray all the way to the john. Is this common or is my husband's family just lazy poopers?
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Well, good morning to you!Today is National Roller Coaster Day. Are any of you going?It's also National Tell-A-Joke Day! Come up with some and share!I'm not bright with jokes these days, but I'll start:"Today I ordered a chicken and an egg from Amazon...I'll let you know." :D
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Woke up feeling very emotional and about to clock in at my place of employment. And can't place it all in writing but not been a good experience with my store manager or his boss. Defamation of my character is a concern. I've been losing appetite and weight. Trying to perform at work to keep myself from hospitalization as a result of toxic masculinity.
Time consuming, but it is truly refreshing.
It is when you fart in bed and then pull the covers over your girlfriend's head.
When I used the toilet I got poopies on my finger
I tried to wash it but the smell it still lingered
I hate to act like I'm some kind of nut
But you got to be careful when your wiping your butt
Oh poopies on my finger
I don't think the smell will go away
Oh poopies on my finger
Maybe it'll leave some day
Well I'd hate it if I was a Proctologist
Even though I wear gloves
My hands smell Like a dead octopus
Just don't know why I chose this profession
I must like the smell of poopies that's what I'm guessing
Oh poopies on my finger
It won't go away
Oh poopies on my finger
Maybe it'll leave some day
Maybe it'll leave some day
someone asked for a poem and i dont think dad would mind :)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HeLYVsf6qEA
"I know you don't smoke weed, I know this; but I'm gonna get you high today, 'cause it's Friday; you ain't got no job... and you ain't got shit to do! "
my neck...my neck and my back!!!!!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f-qm7T29LaE
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