what do you usually do when you're bored
- Thread starter west_side
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when i'm bored, I like to moon the neighbors. Yep, there's good fun in that, you should hear the shrieks. Actuallly, I tend to sit around for a good fifteen minutes, and then find a book or something (which is rare for me). Or call someone on the phone. Wait, why the hell do i think this is thrilling ANYBODY!!! Okay, when I'm bored, i go on this site alot. lol.
Indulge myself in boring thoughts... lol
Today I argued a lot with my ex because I was bored.
I got her annoyed. That felt good.
I got her annoyed. That felt good.
OverTheStars
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It's good to sleep when you're bored, gives you more energy to stay up late at night to watch Adult Swim. Cleaning the house is great too, and spending all day baking, or preparing a nice big dinner for your s/o. Pin your cat down and dress her up in baby clothes. Style your hair like an anime character, or jog around the neighborhood.
I suggest cleaning the house and cooking. It makes everyone happy.
I suggest cleaning the house and cooking. It makes everyone happy.
I can't cook at home. Nor clean. Courtesy of my roommate's dogs.
What do you think I do when I am bored, I come here and post. 
But I am seldom bored, or always, it is a matter of perspective.
But I am seldom bored, or always, it is a matter of perspective.
I have found that I'm never bored anymore. There's always a book I'm rushing to finish, a place where I've wanted to go for a long time, a person I haven't seen for ages, an idea I've been longing to put down on paper. I wish there was 26 hours in a day. Or 30. Heck, I wish I didn't have to sleep and eat, then everything would be perfect.
play chess against myself, until i get bored of that
....wait.....not a good solution
no wonder
....wait.....not a good solution
no wonder
While away in dumb threads.
Pick scabs.
There's a fleshy nub hanging like a tiny clit on my upper lip- nibble at it furiously.
Get moody metaphysical- if the mind in seconds can travel to Eurasia, the moon, and back to Africa in one's imagination can there really be such a thing as imprisonment?
Smell my clothes and pick lint.