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I used to do that actually, its not that bad, except for one department I was in which was a huge open-plan office, I started going a bit bizarre.

stranded in the desert

or Pike Place Market in seattle.

I'm in a lab with doctors forcing me tablets as an experiment to cure Autism.

Or

Being forced to socialise and I'll only leave when I've made a friend which I'll leave with. Sounds easy to me, but no one there has nothing in common with me!

Someone smacking me from behind for all eternity, no matter how fast I turned around.

Being made into a joke for people to point and laugh at for all eternity.

something involving insects

Hell in this life (misunderstood the original question, pardon): Being homeless, a tornado chugging right at my house (I'm deep in "Tornado Alley"), being stuck in some sort of institutionalized setting.

Hope so! I was actually afraid to go to sleep for a couple of months because of that. Obviously I DID sleep, but I was absolutely scared stiff of having those nightmares again.

I think it was a combination of the diabetes problems requiring a shock awakening, as you have said, plus severe anxiety about my personal life, and a lot of negativity and guilt.

Hey, at least my diabetes control is better now!

Hell is never having private time to yourself without interuption.

If I woke up one morning and I had a normal brain. God forbid. Having to do a speech in front of hundreds people, criticizing my every move would rank up there as well.

Living in a rough inner-city neighborhood, full of tough people hanging out on every corner.

hell can mean different things to me

sitting in a dark isolated sound proof room, staring at, what i believe is, a wall. not able to get up from where i am.

having to listen to someone's conversation, where the subject matter is celebrity gossip or something else i've stopped caring about a long time ago.

i've never been, but i think i would hate to be interviewed! for anything at that matter.

being in a crowded room, where everyone seems to be talking as loud they can.

ha ha, yeah when that happens I can't hide my irritation, I just get up and leave.

Maybe thats part of the problem with getting in a relationship, all women talk about is gossip and shoes.... (waits for the abuse )

You just don't understand the significance of shoes, it's ok, you're only male.

That's ok, the question was rather vague. To be perfectly honest, i enjoy seeing all the different ways that people interpret a question, i'm into connotations.

Anyway, i've changed my mind, Hell is a head-cold.

Lots of motivation with no outlet.

Or,

Lots of outlets with no motivation.