A place to unleash your neurotic tirades, and revel in the tirades of like-minded neurotic individuals.

Submissions are not just welcome, but necessary to keep this going.

One tirade will be posted per day, maximum. People spamming my dashboard is another annoyance of mine.

 

Knock Knock Jokes

I’m going to completely avoid the obvious, that no one has heard a funny “knock knock joke” since they were 6.

My quarrel with knock knock jokes is the entire structure.

Who the hell knocks twice?  I’d say the minimum standard for all door knocking is definitely 3.  One or two knocks and you won’t even notice or think it is someone at your door.  Go ahead, try it out, knock on something right now.  It just doesn’t sound right unless you knock at least three times.

…and who really does the “Who’s there” any more?  We look through the peephole and immediately decide to either ignore it or answer it.  Then when we do answer it, it’s usually a warm greeting if a friend/family, and if it is a salesperson/mailman/whatever we usually just open the door and let them start their pitch.

Submission Sunday

Most know about “Tumblr Tuesday” for recommendations.

I’d like to start a new tradition: Submission Sunday

Please submit your own posts, all submissions will be placed in the daily queue and moved to the top.

Silence

Neurotic Tirades has been quiet for far too long.
I haven’t really had any original thoughts I’ve added here.. but I’d love submissions.
Please submit your own tirades. 

What the hell does it all mean anyhow? Nothing. Zero. Zilch. Nothing comes to anything. And yet, there’s no shortage of idiots to babble. Not me. I have a vision. I’m discussing you. Your friends. Your coworkers. Your newspapers. The TV. Everybody’s happy to talk. Full of misinformation. Morality, science, religion, politics, sports, love, your portfolio, your children, health.
Christ, if I have to eat nine servings of fruits and vegetables a day to live, I don’t wanna live. I hate goddamn fruits and vegetables. And your omega 3’s, and the treadmill, and the cardiogram, and the mammogram, and the pelvic sonogram, and oh my god the-the-the colonoscopy, and with it all the day still comes where they put you in a box, and its on to the next generation of idiots, who’ll also tell you all about life and define for you what’s appropriate.
My father committed suicide because the morning newspapers depressed him. And could you blame him? With the horror, and corruption, and ignorance, and poverty, and genocide, and AIDS, and global warming, and terrorism, and-and the family value morons, and the gun morons. “The horror,” Kurtz said at the end of Heart of Darkness, “the horror.” Lucky Kurtz didn’t have the Times delivered in the jungle. Ugh… then he’d see some horror. But what do you do? You read about some massacre in Darfur or some school bus gets blown up, and you go “Oh my God, the horror,” and then you turn the page and finish your eggs from the free range chickens. Because what can you do. It’s overwhelming!
I tried to commit suicide myself. Obviously, it didn’t work out. But why do you even want to hear about all this? Christ, you got your own problems. I’m sure your all obsessed with any number of sad little hopes and dreams. Your predictably unsatisfying love lives, your failed business ventures. “Oh, if only I’d bought that stock! If only I-if only I purchased THAT house years ago! If only I’d made a move on THAT woman.” If this, if that. You know what? Gimmie a break with your could have’s and should have’s. Like my mother used to say, “If my grandmother had wheels, she’d be a trolley car.” My mother didn’t have wheels. She had varicose veins.

Boris Yellnikof (Whatever Works)

(Source: imdb.com)

Editor’s Note

Neurotic Tirades has been quiet.
Mine were quickly eaten up in the daily queue posting, and I’ve only had one other person submitting any to me.

Please submit your tirades to keep this blog alive. 

1 is enough

Why is it that people feel the need to take 2, 3, or more paper towels in the public restrooms? 1 is all you really need to dry ones hand. When someone takes several, you can see a large amount of dry spots left on each piece. 

Cotton Balls

I can’t stand the feeling of cotton balls, and sometimes kleenex. I gringe at the times that I have to use them to remove nail polish or for anything else. This week my boss brought some pastries during a meeting. Another co-worker used a tissue as a napkin and I couldn’t help but to then think about the feeling of it. 

Right Turns

I knew an older lady at my first job (office job) who would only take right turns. This obviously makes for an interesting drive as she goes out of her way to only go right. I wonder how this affected her vehicle. 

10 Needs created by Horney in the book “Self-Analysis”

1. The Neurotic Need for Affection and Approval

This needs include the desires to be liked, to please other people, and meet the expectations of others. People with this type of need are extremely sensitive to rejection and criticism and fear the anger or hostility of others.

2. The Neurotic Need for a Partner Who Will Take Over One’s Life

These involve the need to be centered on a partner. People with this need suffer extreme fear of being abandoned by their partner. Oftentimes, these individuals place an exaggerated importance on love and believe that having a partner will resolve all of life’s troubles.

3. The Neurotic Need to Restrict One’s Life Within Narrow Borders

Individuals with this need prefer to remain inconspicuous and unnoticed. They are undemanding and content with little. They avoid wishing for material things, often making their own needs secondary and undervaluing their own talents and abilities.

4. The Neurotic Need for Power

Individuals with this need seek power for its own sake. They usually praise strength, despise weakness, and will exploit or dominate other people. These people fear personal limitations, helplessness, and uncontrollable situations.

5. The Neurotic Need to Exploit Others

These individuals view others in terms of what can be gained through association with them. People with this need generally pride themselves in their ability to exploit other people and are often focused on manipulating others to obtain desired objectives, including such things as ideas, power, money, or sex.

6. The Neurotic Need for Prestige

Individuals with a need for prestige value themselves in terms of public recognition and acclaim. Material possessions, personality characteristics, professional accomplishments, and loved ones are evaluated based upon prestige value. These individuals often fear public embarrassment and loss of social status.

7. The Neurotic Need for Personal Admiration

Individuals with a neurotic need for personal admiration are narcissistic and have an exaggerated self-perception. They want to be admired based on this imagined self-view, not upon how they really are.

8. The Neurotic Need for Personal Achievement

According to Horney, people push themselves to achieve greater and greater things as a result of basic insecurity. These individuals fear failure and feel a constant need to accomplish more than other people and to top even their own earlier successes.

9. The Neurotic Need for Self-Sufficiency and Independence

These individuals exhibit a “loner” mentality, distancing themselves from others in order to avoid being tied down or dependent upon other people.

10. The Neurotic Need for Perfection and Unassailability

These individuals constantly strive for complete infallibility. A common feature of this neurotic need is searching for personal flaws in order to quickly change or cover up these perceived imperfections.

I’m afraid of making a mistake. I’m not totally neurotic, but I’m pretty neurotic about it. I’m as close to totally neurotic as you can get without being totally neurotic.

Bridget Fonda 

Plate of Food

When I eat I have the issue of not wanting my food to touch. I can’t stand the fancier places that like to pile chicken on potatoes topped with sauce. If I want  them all together, I can do that myself.