I might be breathing but I'm not okay





wednesday

12.02amyeah tonight I realized a cognitive distortion that I have....like when I'm in distress and life is shit to me, I try so hard to think of something in the future that will make me feel that no matter how bad the pain is, I will feel better at a future time...and when I go past my peak and freak out and then I reach that point where I'm supposed to feel happy, I try to make it happen that way so hard because I know if I don't, my will to live will be psychologically fucked and next time I feel so down, my mind will go against itself when I try to think of the future. So yeah, luckily, the thoughts I thought of during a bad time I went through recently...I made them come true...and it rules. And like I've noticed that lately with certain situations, I made it where I got my way no matter what because of how I think...or something.

On the way home, I headbanged all the way, I was like really into the music, and as weird as it sounds, that usually means I'm happy and nothing is fucking with me.But yeah, tonight was cool. I basically added the finishing touches to my new place and when I was done, just looking at it made me excited, and I hadn't even sat down to get high yet....yeah I was like "fuck you!" to my mind...I made myself happy without pot...haha lately I've been blaming my mind for how I am, I guess its better than blaming anything else.

Today, Stephanie called me and talked to me for a while and she told me her adventures from the night before and she told me that her friend Michelle, whom I also see a lot, has a roommate. And she told me about her situation and some shit about her and that she was single and just all this stuff and it was like a damn light bulb went off in my head because Stephanie really wasn't telling that shit out of her interest in hooking me up....and it was like I realized there was a perfect opportunity and I was like "wow, um, yeah how can I go about meeting this girl?" and she said she'll work on it and since Stephanie and Michelle are on their way to Mexico right now, I can't really do anything yet but I'm excited because I just feel confident in it. Oh yeah, my place fucking rules.

you can try to stop it, but it keeps on coming



taken by the seamless vision
beneath the stains of time
i am the god of fuck
never be enough to fill me up
whoa
hey god
I hate myself and want to die
I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
man I don't know
tried to run. tried to hide.
this confusion is my illusion
i'm jesus christ on ecstacy
ain't it fun?
-slipping away-
...a dream within a dream





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