Thursday, June 18, 2009
#75: The Matrix
We took the red pill tonight. I wonder how deep the rabbit hole goes...
Sunday, June 14, 2009
#74: Late Response
Lately I've found things to be quite confusing. However a lot of the things I'm finding confusing I've already deemed confusing in the past. In a sense, I'm being confronted with ideas that I was presented with before and when I was orginally presented with them, I saw them as confusing. I began to wonder why these ideas weren't bothering me as much as they once had. I mean in theory if they were once confusing and I never decided that they were no longer confusing then they should still bother me just as much. Ahh, I see. The frustration or fascination that presented itself with these confusing ideas has disappeared. Basically I'm not fased by them any longer.
I'm in the process of making some hard life decisions.
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
#73: Nonsensical Nonsense
If I walked around carrying a notebook writing down everything about you that I never wanted to forget, would you call me weird?
Sometimes I get the urge to write things on the walls, on the ceililngs, on myself. I don't know why I don't; maybe because it's socially incorrect.
I'm currently and constantly in a drug induced daze. I lose track of my days quite frequently, my short term memory loss has gotten worse. I like it though. In a sense, it's like discovering new things everyday.
Lately I've been thinking so much that my thoughts build up an insane amount of pressure within my head. To put it simply, it feels as though my head is going to explode a lot of the time. Thoughts began to leak out of my mouth; a lot of the time I don't realize this. Subconscious relief; however I never feel very relieved afterwards just tired.
I know someone who never believes he is wrong. At first I was intrigued by her, but now I find him to be a tad obnoxious and undoubtedly condescending. When someone tries to sound smart, it takes away from everything they're expressing, a flaw I would love to express with her, however he believes he knows all. A lost cause; how sad.
If we humans were able to use 100% of our brains, we'd most likely be able to blow things up with our minds.
Please forgive this post, I'm still lost inside my head...
Monday, March 30, 2009
#72: Washing Filthy Dishware
I'm learning that I don't understand a lot of things. Contrasting actions fascinate me. Why are we drawn to things that hurt? How can we physically be dying because of an emotion? How can we want to say so much yet no words escape our mouths? I've heard that things get easier with time; but I don't think so. I've heard that if you talk about it, you'll feel better; but I don't. I heard that if you do what's right you'll be rewarded; but I haven't been. Sometimes we are used to aid in the tests of those around us. Am I being used right now? The human body and mind are unbelievably fascinating.
