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I confess I'm feeling mighty strong right now... I do wonder though if the big risks I take is an aspie quirk of mine? 
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Icarus_Falling
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19 Oct 2007, 8:23 pm
syzygyish wrote:
I confess I was in mid-composition of a reply to one of Icarusesus...Icarusisiz...Icarus's posts when he left & was devastated by his departure & am now 'over the moon' at his return.
I confess I have not replyed to any of his posts,or pm'd him,or in any way supported,consoled,cajoled,amused,abused or engaged
Too busy,too sad,too mad,too bad,too complicated,too distracted,too...
typical aspy
Try dressing that wound with raw honey
I confess I have not replyed to any of his posts,or pm'd him,or in any way supported,consoled,cajoled,amused,abused or engaged
Too busy,too sad,too mad,too bad,too complicated,too distracted,too...
typical aspy
Try dressing that wound with raw honey
Thanks, friend syzygyish. Icarus is back; Icarus is fine; Icarus soars on the thermals of time... 
Your writing is great; I am somewhat jealous; for all my wordcraft I cannot write like you. You write like a kaleidoscope; so complicated, so many details and colours swirling by so quickly, that to try to stop and focus on any one of them is to miss them all; but to just defocus and look at the whole of the spinning beauty is a pleasant thing indeed.
And speaking of writers, I confess, I miss RainSong. I mean, I know she (you) is (are) still here; but ever since the school term started, her (your) long, rambly confessionals have dwindled to nearly nothing.
Once upon the days of your, I so enjoyed bandying words with her (you), and thus confusing or perturbing so much of the audience. Some things are best left to yore, but I think that is not one of them.
Good fortune,
- Icarus curses essays
19 Oct 2007, 8:54 pm
Icarus_Falling wrote:
And speaking of writers, I confess, I miss RainSong. I mean, I know she (you) is (are) still here; but ever since the school term started, her (your) long, rambly confessionals have dwindled to nearly nothing. Once upon the days of your, I so enjoyed bandying words with her (you), and thus confusing or perturbing so much of the audience. Some things are best left to yore, but I think that is not one of them.
Good fortune,
- Icarus curses essays
Once upon the days of your, I so enjoyed bandying words with her (you), and thus confusing or perturbing so much of the audience. Some things are best left to yore, but I think that is not one of them.Good fortune,
- Icarus curses essays
I'm here.
I confess that essays have taken a lot of my desire to write away, yes. I have them far more often than not (I have one this evening and another for the weekend, actually; I should have had it done yesterday, but naturally, I procrastinated; I doubt I'll get it done tonight either), and far more often than not I sit there and sit at the paper blankly. I don't want to do them at all, and some of them seem quite beyond me, no matter how well I understand the material.
I confess that beyond that, I've been a lot more "aspie" than usual the past few weeks; heightened sensory issues, a loss of what social understanding I had been able to pick up, and two meltdowns in the past two months (one being this afternoon; I confess I hate crying in front of people, regardless of whether or not I'm supposed to "trust" them). There have been quite a few times lately where I've had no idea how to reply to something; so I didn't. I confess that I really haven't been getting back to people at all; actually, with the exception of one person, there's an almost guarantee that I won't respond, or that if I do, it will be belated and half done. There's more of chance that I'll respond here, on the public boards; even then, it's iffy. I just don't know what to say anymore.
I confess that I've also not been thinking as I was before; I confess there are quite a few times where there's only silence. I zone out a lot, and I zone out completely.
The above is not a complaint, nor is it an excuse; simply an explanation. I should be able to respond if given a prompt, perhaps; at least, I'll try.
19 Oct 2007, 9:23 pm
I confess, I just got ink all over my shirt 
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Icarus_Falling
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19 Oct 2007, 9:57 pm
violentcloud wrote:
I confess that I've gone from having a silly little crush on one of my friends to being out-and-out smitten with them. I think I'm doing a pretty good job of preventing it from changing the way I behave around them, so it's not getting in the way of the friendship... but it's kinda destroying me, ever so slowly. Bugger.
I confess, there seems to be a lot of that going around recently
; it is one of the oddly recurring themes I've observed rippling through humanity of late, to a rather inordinate degree. I hope you find the optimal path that will minimize damage, as I have failed to do at the odd times in my life; may you succeed where I have failed.
Good fortune,
- Icarus tiptoes through the minefield to pick daisies...
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