People use paranoia as often as they use neurotic. But you see I am actually paranoid. And neurotic. Clinically diagnosed with anxiety and depression. I am currently as of this writing on an SSRI (serotonin uptake inhibitor) called Paxil, and I take xanax, a panic attack muffler, as needed, when anxiety (panic) strikes.
I am also on Testosterone Gel, because evidently I have low "T" like this one commercial I see on tv talks about. On the commercial, there's a guy who I guess would represent a guy with low "T", and its not like you'd see him on the cover of Men's Health magazine, if you get what I mean (Pillsbury dough boy).
I have passed out from fear, I have been so scared I have literally, and I do mean literally, run out of buildings for fear of passing out or dying, or of getting killed by something.
Literally – makes me want to tell you about this guy I used to work with.
He used a phrase all the time. He’d say stuff to try to be intelligent, and analytical, as if he were a thoughtful guy when he was just an idiot. But he’d say stuff like “for all intensive purposes” – intensive purposes – not intents and purposes. And he’d follow it up with “I’m literally jumping out of my skin here.”
He was literally jumping out of his skin.
There was this video on You Tube that showed a whale going after a seal and stripping the seal out of its skin to eat it. Now that is literally jumping out of your skin.
He used a phrase all the time. He’d say stuff to try to be intelligent, and analytical, as if he were a thoughtful guy when he was just an idiot. But he’d say stuff like “for all intensive purposes” – intensive purposes – not intents and purposes. And he’d follow it up with “I’m literally jumping out of my skin here.”
He was literally jumping out of his skin.
There was this video on You Tube that showed a whale going after a seal and stripping the seal out of its skin to eat it. Now that is literally jumping out of your skin.
Without your skin, all your organs, muscles and bones would hang out. THAT is what happens when you literally jump out of your skin.
The nerve endings in your skin tell you how things feel when you touch them. If you touch something hot, the nerve endings in your skin respond right away: "Ouch! That's hot!"
So not only are you gross when you literally jump out of your skin - you are susceptible to burning yourself, which makes it even worse because you look like a fried monster. If you burn yourself after you literally jump out of your skin, and start screaming because now you've realized how bad you look (remember, no pain, no nerve endings from the skin not being there - although maybe there is pain since the muscles area exposed, and they have nerve endings I think), you will scare people. Literally.
The third and bottom layer of the skin is called the subcutaneous (say: sub-kyoo-tay-nee-us) layer. It is made mostly of fat and helps your body stay warm and absorb shocks, like if you bang into something or fall down. This layer is where you'll find the start of hair, too. Each hair on your body grows out of a tiny tube in the skin called a follicle. If this layer is gone, you have no hair.
So again - if you literally jump out of your skin, you become a macabre, gross, screaming (possibly burned) pile of hairless human stuff - then don't blame people for being turned off to you.
Oh and the skin helps regulate your body’s temperature.
So needless to say, when you literally jump out of your skin you probably are going to die. Especially if it’s snowing out (you will freeze). Especially this past winter with what we have been through in the Midwest.
So when people say phrases like that without realizing what they are saying, I think about how their life would really be if that actually happened.
So needless to say, when you literally jump out of your skin you probably are going to die. Especially if it’s snowing out (you will freeze). Especially this past winter with what we have been through in the Midwest.
So when people say phrases like that without realizing what they are saying, I think about how their life would really be if that actually happened.
And I think I have insight as to why my son obsesses over things. Must be his mom.
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