DSM, guys! I've Discovered a NEW Disorder. Listen up.

This is an Affective Disorder of the highest order:
Projecting the Opposite of How You Feel
EXAMPLE
You’ve been catching up with your sleep (busy, tired) and you feel rested.
However, people tell you, you look tired.
Conversely …
When you’ve been getting less than enough sleep, and you feel and actually are tired, people tell you, you look rested.
I would imagine DSM V would put this as part of their next update in the Personality Disorder column.
So which one matters?

DSM, guys! I’ve Discovered a NEW Disorder. Listen up.

This is an Affective Disorder of the highest order:

Projecting the Opposite of How You Feel

EXAMPLE

You’ve been catching up with your sleep (busy, tired) and you feel rested.

However, people tell you, you look tired.

Conversely …

When you’ve been getting less than enough sleep, and you feel and actually are tired, people tell you, you look rested.

I would imagine DSM V would put this as part of their next update in the Personality Disorder column.

So which one matters?

The Bipolarians

Could not remember, so I just asked a friend if I had told him about The Bipolarians.
I first discovered them living among us about a year ago. It was after a legal hearing for a Bipolarian. Three of us posed for a snapshot selfie, which is what I later used to introduce our world to The Bipolarians, by posting it on Facebook.
Their fathers are big on Education; theirs mothers, Art. This creates an unusual mix of chemicals. We’re not exactly sure what those chemicals are yet. But we sure would like to get our hands on the formula, wouldn’t we?
Then we can produce enhanced Bipolarians right here on Earth!
Wouldn’t that be exciting?
Anyway they are highly revered on their planet.
Unlike here.
Where the planet loves them. And Nature adores them for their spontaneity. –
But those from their own species do not.

Determining What Each Day Feels Like

Yesterday, it was Friday. All day long. George told me it was Thursday. And I told George … “That may be true, George. But it still feels like Friday to me.”
So since it felt like it was Friday, I was all excited because George got tickets to see Dylan in Baltimore on Saturday night. (I suppose my super power of time projection was in gear then) and that would be tomorrow!
How cool!
When I woke up today, I was so glad it was not Saturday. I was all wrong about Friday yesterday.
Today, all I wanna do is sit and watch the cinematic streets of Baltimore from my window and daydream from my perch on the second floor.
That’s about it.