Then I added Wellbutrin to the Zoloft.
Zing! It's pretty zippy, isn't it?
Captain was looking for a pilot. I found a husband. Seemed to work out.
Zoe ,'Bushwhacked'
Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Steph L. - Jul 10, 2009 9:43:22 am PDT #16149 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Steph L. - Jul 10, 2009 9:45:00 am PDT #16150 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Re: relationships, remember that episode of Buffy where she slept with Parker, and Willow said, "Don't you LOVE this part, where it's all new and everything is a discovery?"
I so totally DON'T. I hate getting into a relationship; I love BEING in a relationship. I love the knowing-you, not the getting-to-know-you.
t edit But then, almost all of my relationships (such as they were) were with people I was friends with first, sometimes for years, so the getting-to-know-you was already out of the way, in large part.
Atropa - Jul 10, 2009 9:45:06 am PDT #16151 of 30000
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
Serial monogamist here. I shudder to think of what my twenties would have been like if I hadn't been. (I'm sure the StuntHusband is also shuddering, because he was around for most of that.)
INO, I haz a PixKristin! In my kitchen! nyah-nyah-nyah!
IO(O)N, I would like to state for the record that *I* have never accidentally set anything on fire, therefore I am perfectly trustworthy with open flames. So there.
Calli - Jul 10, 2009 9:45:16 am PDT #16152 of 30000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
Zing! It's pretty zippy, isn't it?
Oh, yeah. On the upside, I'm getting a lot more done and thinking a lot more clearly. On the other hand, enough of the thoughts are about hot passersby to be really not useful.
ETA: And as I'm a shy introvert, none of the hot passersby are getting done.
Steph L. - Jul 10, 2009 9:47:19 am PDT #16153 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Zing! It's pretty zippy, isn't it?
Oh, yeah.
Adding Zoloft back in to my pharmaceutical cocktail helped curb my panic attacks, but it's added a few pounds, for fuck's sake. Plus, I'm having low-level anxiety a LOT lately. Dunno what that's about.
Volans - Jul 10, 2009 10:04:30 am PDT #16154 of 30000
move out and draw fire
So...any thoughts on male-pattern balding in females being related to Zoloft and/or Wellbutrin and/or BCP?
I seem to be a hormonal superfund site these days, but I don't want to rule anything out. And I'd like to keep my hair.
Nora Deirdre - Jul 10, 2009 10:08:30 am PDT #16155 of 30000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
Then I added Wellbutrin to the Zoloft.
That's worked out pretty well for me- I'm happy with it. I had the Wellbutrin first and then added the Zoloft for anxiety...
Toddson - Jul 10, 2009 10:09:06 am PDT #16156 of 30000
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"
IO(O)N, I would like to state for the record that *I* have never accidentally set anything on fire, therefore I am perfectly trustworthy with open flames. So there.
water ... last July 4
StuntHusband - Jul 10, 2009 10:12:35 am PDT #16157 of 30000
Electromagnetic candy! - Stark
accidentally
dingdingding
Oh, and I'm over my whiny bit. I had a bit of a snarl at the Scene(TM) in Seattle, I feel better for having taken my spleen on a walk, and now can get back to feeling smugly superior about my single-tude.
New York is too big for me; I get agoraphobia and sit in the shower, crying (almost literally; I have another Churchy Huw story concerning this). I just have to hammer my life-expectation into acceptance of my chosen life-style.
Goth, and single. Nyah.
meara - Jul 10, 2009 10:14:14 am PDT #16158 of 30000
Aww. Now I want to hang out with you, poor StuntHusband. And watch people walk by and make fun of the hipsters, on CapHill, or something. And bemoan our single states.