[ SECRET POST #2532 ]

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⌈ Secret Post #2532 ⌋

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Comments

Re: Bad Advice

[starphotographs]

He was probably kind of a jerk, or maybe just kind of bats (I have a track record with this, ask me about the time a shrink threatened to stab me with a voodoo doll), but yeah, I mostly think he was using a fucked-up analogy that he hadn't thought all the way through.

I think that's what he was getting at, yeah. My solution to this problem ended up being just spending time with people who, you know, actually like me and don't expect me to treat aspects of myself like jewelry.

(...Now I'm wondering if this subconsciously gave me my taste in wacky earrings. Or influenced me to get cartilage piercings that I don't take in and out. :P)

Re: Bad Advice

[(Anonymous)]

ask me about the time a shrink threatened to stab me with a voodoo doll

I AM ASKING *chinhands*

(only if you want to tell, etc.)

Re: Bad Advice

[starphotographs]

I think I was around 8 at the time, so it was a year or two after the Earring Incident. I found the voodoo doll in his office and asked what it was. He said, in a flat matter-of-fact tone, not goofing around or anything, that he'd stick me with it if I was bad.

I mean, I don't think he believed it, but I kind of think he wanted me to believe it. The same dude pretended to call Santa and told him not to bring me any presents if I kept being "bad." (In retrospect, I was not a bad kid. Just kind of weird. NO PRESENTS FOR WEIRDOS! XD)

Re: Bad Advice

[diet_poison]

what an incredibly shitty counselor omg