Why are people psychotic?
I've always managed to date crazy women. It's my curse. They start out great and you think you have something real but then the surface erodes and the true colors emerge. I've been single a long while now. My on again off again love is off again and it's not ever coming back. Felt like I've watched life collapse upon her over the years and the frailty left is unimaginable. Her mind is broken and the basket case that was in front of me wasn't the person I once knew.
Sad isn't it? Alone again. It's my go to special move. At least I'm content with a bottle of tequila and a vape full of sweet nothingness. My mind wanders into the realms of dark reasoning and I notice that the cold black sheets of rain are at least warmer.
I'm not beaten. I've accomplished much this year so far and I've cut a lot of dead weight in my wake.
I've met someone new and I try to be open minded and positive but people always let you down. It's proven over and over.
I'm not buzzed enough to deal with this bullshit but...
Today is another day.
Everyday Trials by Fire
Thursday, June 22, 2017
Apocalypse Inside My Head
Tuesday, May 30, 2017
Into The Reaping
Once you have a near death experience everything changes. I cannot see anything the same. I realize there will never be enough hours in the day, days in the week, weeks in the month, or months in a year. Life rushes by and you reach out and feel it like wind through your fingertips. It's fleeting yet the most beautiful moments always escape us far too soon.
I'm expendable. I'm humble in that realization. I'm humbled by the sheer magnitude of the ever fleeting moment. I'm a speck in a colossal debris field and I only found myself once I allowed my ego to wither and die.
Sunday, October 2, 2016
Winning at Life
The crane flies south. Feel the cold creeping up on the bones. I merely turned around twice and summer was over. Shameful that time goes by so quickly now. The grey in my beard distinguishes between who I once was and how much life takes from us.
Cooling temperatures are great for the woodshop and there's no shortage of work therein. I'm feeling the creative seepage and I will embrace some new art projects as time allows. 3D sculpting studies are what's my main drive currently.
I'm losing weight. 61 lbs to be exact in the last 6 months. I feel better but I'm not done yet. Living by the numbers is what's hot on the streets apparently.
Fattening fast food is everywhere! Good food that is healthy is hard to come by at reasonable prices. The body is s temple right? I'm a pharmaceutical waste bin mostly but I'm better. Stay positive. Stay lifted. Trying to occupy my time with more fruitful endeavors is favorable.
Being in a relationship helps me I think. To edify each other and adhere to structure is nice for a change. I find myself not wanting for anything or anyone anymore. Seems different this time around and maybe it's because we're both more mature. To me it's evident that I'm no longer searching out the adventures of "the chase" nor courtship in general. The damaged but not broken clause rings true even still and leaves room for improvement as a daily chore. The dating game is lame. People are twisted up in knots and sex is a first kiss. Generally I find being a hermit to be a satisfying way of being prudent in making the most of a day. Can't feel like a waste as time ever so quickly slips away.
I'm not a success nor a failure. I'm somewhere in between. I'm grey. No longer black or white. It feels good lost and found and lost again.
Wednesday, September 7, 2016
Choose Your Poison
Tequila, Dos Equis, and tranquilizers usually do the trick. Whatever numbs me out and makes me forget about the bullshit for a few minutes.
Recently I reconnected with an old flame I've dated on and off for the last 16 years. It's definitely had a positive effect on my depressive state. I feel alive again. It's good to have someone in your life that attempts to get you on a deeper level. Maybe this is the turning point? Feels light and airy like a cocktail of benzos and bourbon.
The aromatic smell of a beard full of cigar smoke and whiskey. Makes me want to chop lumber and destroy pretty things.
Learn from your parents mistakes and always strive to disappoint them every chance you get.
It's Wednesday. It's too early for a drink but I need one.
Keep your head up kid. The stars are up there.
Thursday, November 13, 2014
Ascension
Wednesday, April 9, 2014
The Downtrodden
Monday, July 22, 2013
Destroy Erase Improve
You gather speed and roar out into the wind with the sun flowing down like rain. It's a beautiful day for an accidental awakening. Transcendental awareness through meditation and psychedelics is a powerful tool. Finding who you really are at the core of your being is essential to growth and empowerment. Others will try to shape you and point you in a direction they see fit. It's at this time you must break away to find your own path of the most resistance. Spirituality can be found without a pulpit and those looking outside themselves rarely find it. Therein the pineal gland lies a gateway to the metaphysical and the third eye. Healthy diet and cutting out fluoride can help this gland to shine bright like a transmitter to a higher state of sight. It's truly like your own personal connection to what seems like other worldly dimensions. That which can separate us from simply being human and can enlighten us with the knowledge that will set us free.