Anonymous: Sorry for the confussion: i meant "posts", not "poets".
Sorry anon I’m not sure what you’re talking about?
Whenever I have troubles I try to look at them like I would if I were a 9 year old boy. Like if I’m gaining weight I’ll pat my belly and poke it out and parade around the room like that. Or if I am feeling sad I watch Hannah Montana reruns and drink milk through a straw. Or if I’m bad at something, I do it extra loud and in everyone’s face on top of the dining room table to announce just how bad I am at it.