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Streep Complex Much?
...Vulnerability Unscripted.
10th-May-2006 10:15 pm
Helena Bonham Carter
These have been helping me out, because I know at least three people who have one on their LJ. It's a good way to say things you wouldn't normally say. Try it.


Leave me an anonymous comment pouring your heart out. Say anything. Tell me your stories, your secrets, those things no one ever asks but you wish to tell. Tell me about your love, your hate, your indifference, your joy. Tell me about what's inside of you when you're reading through these entries on your friends list, and tell me why you continue to come back here. Tell me anything. Tell me what you really think of me or yourself. Anything.

Post anonymously [by selecting the anonymous box]. Speak honestly, because there isn't any censure here. Post as many times as you like. One faceless wonder to another. You don't have to be on my friends list. You can just be stopping through. It doesn't matter.

And then, pass it on.
21st-Apr-2007 12:07 am (UTC)
I'm terrified that my brother and his wife are going to move away, then if something happens to my parents, I'll be stuck here alone. Without a life. I'm sick of being alone.
21st-Apr-2007 01:40 am (UTC)
I had my wisdom teeth removed when I was 16. I was not knocked out, but was instead given insane amounts of novicaine so that when I was finished, I could feel nothing below my nose.

My mother and younger brother had gone to the store, leaving me alone. Someone knocked on the front door. I peered out the front window to see the neighbor boy standing there. He was very attached to my brother and was always bugging him. Anyhoo, he saw me at the window so I couldn't very well just ignore him so I went down to answer the door.

"Is your brother here?" he asked.

I couldn't really speak yet, so I just shook my head no.

"Do you know when he'll be back?"

I replied, as best I could, "In a little bit." (I'm sure it actually came out sounding something like, "I' a 'i'l 'it" because of the recent oral surgery).

The boy's eyes grew very wide, and his face paled as he ran away home. I didn't think too much of it, honestly, since he was a very odd little boy. I went back about the business of recovering from having my wisdom teeth removed when the someone starting knocking very loudly on the front door. I sighed and went back to open it and saw the boy and his mother standing there.

The mother asked, "Are you okay?"

I wrinkled my brow in confusion and nodded my head.

"Are you sure?" she asked.

"I 'ot my 'isdom 'eeth wemoved," I explained as best I could. Her eyes widened and her face paled, but I eventually made myself understood.

I closed the front door and went to the bathroom, expecting to see huge amounts of swelling to account for my neighbor's strange behavior. What I saw shocked even me.

The entire bottom of my face was covered in bloody slobber. I opened my mouth in surprise and even more came pooling out of my mouth. Because of the novacaine, I couldn't feel any of it, and I must have scared the bejeebus out of my neighbors everytime I opened my mouth to speak.

True story.
21st-Apr-2007 05:50 am (UTC)
I laughed really hard at the wisdom teeth story right above me and I'm not so sure I was supposed to be laughing at it.
22nd-Apr-2007 07:55 pm (UTC)
I think this is a really good idea and am tempted to post it myself.

I'm worried about school not going well, and I really don't want to leave. I love it here with all my friends.

I sometimes wonder if I'm gay or bi and am sometimes or often worried by the fact I haven't had a boyfriend or even a first kiss yet and I know I'm not the only one.

One of our cousins in the US looks like an actor and it's annoying me, cause I cannot work out who it is!

So yeah, lots of different things there.
14th-Nov-2007 07:34 pm (UTC)
I miss my brother

but only because my parents have more time to pressure me
when he's not around.
19th-Feb-2010 03:03 am (UTC)
My parents just split up and I'm wondering if it's ok to be totally on one person's side. It's not that I don't love both my parents but the circumstances surrounding the split are definitely down to one more than the other. I don't want to lose either of them and I'm not sure I can live without both of them. This scares me because I have no idea of how people are meant to feel about these things.

And then, the last time I got very drunk, I ended up in bed with this guy I really like. Not as in sex, just lying and talking. But he's seeing someone I know and is completely unavailable. I tell myself it was just the alcohol but I'm realising I might be in love with him. What am I going to do?
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