What´s bigger, the fear of rejection or the satisfaction of acceptance?

well I neither fear rejection, or get satisfied by acceptance, I do enjoy so called acceptance more though, I'm not a sadist lol

but I would word it more as a privelage

so to cut a long and pointless story short acceptance, obviously

it´s weird... the fear sometimes is so big you actually leave a good opportunity behind for fearing trying and failing, and having to dwell with the consequences for the rest of your life...

aww i thought this was about monty python


a man with a tape recorder up his nose.....

grab it while ya can Arc, regret is never an easy thing to live with.

I have been rejected so many times that I actually kind of like it now. I just say to myself, "Yeah, the dummies ain't ready for Tiff yet, huh?"

But I'm more screwed up than most....at least outside of this site.

tiff

What if you signed up for something that you did not want to do and got rejected. Then there would be satisfaction in rejection! But before the rejection would have been fear of acceptance. .......Now I've confused myself Where am I? Hey look .. a chicken!

What´s the most wicked, the fear of acceptance or the satisfaction of rejection?

Rejection is the acceptance of the fear of satisfaction.

Whoa.

Wait...did that make any sense?

I'll tell you what's wrong with it. It's dead, that's what's wrong with it.



This parrot is no more. It has ceased to be. It's expired and gone to meet its maker. This is a late parrot. It's a stiff. Bereft of life, it rests in peace. If you hadn't nailed it to the perch, it would be pushing up the daisies. It's rung down the curtain and joined the choir invisible. This is an ex-parrot.



Oh...oops...sorry...

So wait is this topic about Monty Python or not? I spilled my guts here! You people owe me closure--what's the dill?

well Tiff... yes... and no. I mean, the title is clearly from Monthy Python´s Flying Circus... And the interruption post was just well applied... but actually, no, it´s not about it... it´s just something I was thinking about and wanted to know what everyone else would think...

By the way, Reyrey, I didn´t sign for my job test (my mom did, a long time ago), but I did the test and was accepted... and I really didn´t want to be accepted... I just did the test to please my mom... anyway, today, I see this job is the best thing I have so far... it saves my ass every month...

marco... I wish it was THAT simple... just to grab it... but somehow I feel compelled not to even consider the option of trying...

by the way, how many times have I used the word "compelled" this week? damn, it sounds so nice... and I don´t even know if it is a real word...

well.... ive always wanted to be a lumberjack.....