One of the things I've done for most of my life is to try and interject some humor into bad situations. Sometimes I'll be talking all serious and stuff and because it's getting just a wee bit too heavy I'll say something funny, or what I think is funny and laugh about it. I will 9 times out of 10 say that I'm joking....but often the person I'm talking to doesn't respond the way I intended it to go. Then when I say..what's wrong?....I'll get a curt "nothing'.
I'm getting a complex. I'm seriously thinking of not talking to people anymore.
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Oh, oh, oh! Can I join your club too?!
Jen: you bet!...and bring some wine...oh...and don't forget your 'heels'! :)
Hello Me. You don't have that switch either? Huh... imagine that. That's a switch I'm missing along with the "It's inappropriate to say that" switch... Like hugs. I hug. I can't help it. It's a disorder I've dealt with most of my life. Its not my fault. Sometimes, I ask questions that aren't appropriate. I can't tell that they aren't appropriate though. Like asking Babe's boss about his wife's health. She's apparently got some skin cancer scare/problem and I wanted an update. Babe can't ask. It's inappropriate. Who knew? I'm just concerned, shouldn't that show that I care instead of me being inappropriate?
Oohhhh, the missing switches, I tell ya.
Monkey: EXACTLY!!! I forgot about the switches...I must have skipped that line and went straight to the 'find.a.way.to get.through.it line. Silly me!
WTF? I'm gonna come kick someones ass - who is it? Tell me.
I want to be in your club too - then we will only talk to each other.
cheeky - I don't think that's inappropriate at all. AT ALL.
etk: yes..let's start a club...you go first! ha ha
And I don't think Monkey was being inappropriate either...i would have done the same thing..for real!
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