Solitarian wrote:I once forged my mom's signature on a permission slip for the 8th grade dance. I was just messing around and threw it in the recycling bin. Later that day the teacher called me over and asked if I was planning on attending the dance. I'm all "Psh, NO!". And she said "That's good or I'd have had to suspend you for forging this permission slip I found in the recycling bin."
Solitarian wrote:...When I was sixteen I got a job working at the front desk of a spa and sports center. It didn't really work out. A guy asked if he could borrow a pair of thongs, I said "we don't lend out THONGS sir" looking at him like he was some kind of pervert, not knowing he meant sandals. Another couple asked if they could set up a tee time, I said "I'm not much of a tea drinker but I don't think you need an appointment". I was fired pretty quick. They said I wasn't a "people pleaser".
Solitarian wrote:might I suggest Instant Yeast?
cobra cat wrote:I once forged my report card to avoid showing my parents my grades. Made them higher but still believable. My mom never found out
Field_Medic wrote:
Oh, clever lady. Was it just one of those "just to see if you could it" instances?
Ashlar wrote:I forged my way into a blood drive once in high school. Take that, system!
lia wrote:On another forum the response probably would have been, "No, no, don't try to kill yourself." Here it's, "That method of attempting suicide wouldn't work."
ForeverAwake wrote:Not sure I'd classify it as dumb, but definitely a mistake, and I would say born more out of naivety... But it would be convincing myself that 'social life' was a game to be played and something to be experimented with, and on top of that compartmentalising my social circles and presenting different personalities to each group under some misguided attempt to learn more about social dynamics. Once people from each group started occasionally interacting it became a tad complicated to stay on top of. But I was young, had lived mostly as a psychologically ostracised youth and was curious to see if I could learn to fit in. What resulted was an overly complicated life, and my needs as a schizoid being completely ignored. Yeah, plenty of regret on that one.
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