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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2008 9:30 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2008 2:35 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2008 3:05 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2008 3:28 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 12:41 am
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 12:56 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 11:21 am
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SUICIDE AS AN ART FORM XXX Zombie Porn I dont get why someone would want the capacity to be mean. I hate the fact I'm a b***h to people Why?
Damn, I love being a jackass
I can understand why some people would really enjoy being brutally honest or just verbally putting other people down, and excel at putting their own interests ahead of most. All people will look down on someone for one reason or another regardless of how much they try to keep an open mind. Some are just more upfront about it than others. If the entire world settled into polite giddy fluff, who would be around to point out the things no one else would have the balls to say? As far as the whole personal change thing goes though, I like the fluff bit of it.
I've drastically changed and twisted countless times within just the past three or four years. Though I've only encountered a glimpse of what any given person can experience at one point in life, it has been enough to make me love and hate the world all at once. Yes, everything can seem cruel, dishonest and unfair at times and it really is all of that and even more horrible things. However, that contrast makes me enjoy every single moment of happiness thrown my way in life.
In its own way, cruelty has made me numb to pain, to the point where I'm compelled to crave it within myself and others. Sometimes I forget how much of an addiction it can actually be. Through all of that though, I've found an acceptance of life itself, a sense of understanding and forgiveness for humanity (even for myself), and an overwhelming love for even something so trivial as daylight streaming through the glass bottles on my windowsill, or a hug from someone I hardly know, given without prompt or question, just because they can see something is bothering me.
(Haha. Okay, this came out longer than I had meant it to be)
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 12:03 pm
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I've changed a ton.
I started my dating career [yeah, I'm calling it a career] when I was 14 going on 15. My first relationship wound up making me a wreck. He was clinically depressed and not taking his meds. I felt it was my duty to keep him happy, which is impossible when someone is depressed. I drove myself crazy. I emerged from that relationship emotionally calloused toward people who are suicidal and people who won't help themselves - I still am to this day.
I then moved into a relationship that I thought was the best thing that happened to me. I'm not going into details but I never realised just how horrible he was until recently. I left that relationship a puddle of flesh. It was pitiful. I finally conceded to not care about people at all. I adopted a general misanthropic attitude joined with immense cynicism, fatalism, and pessimism. I wasn't really a happy person to be around. I was, however, in denial regarding that.
I dabbled in sexual promiscuity for a while. Finally wound up with another person who I claimed made me entirely happy. In all truth, there's nothing wrong with him. I just think I was forcing myself to be happy. I wasn't really happy. I ended that just this past fall with the promise to myself to be a better person - while I was with this guy I was still a pretty big downer.
I've finally adopted a general love for life and living. Happiness is something I live for. For a while I had stopped making art. I'm finally back into the world of creation. Something I never realised how much I missed. Also back into the literary world. I really had stopped doing a lot of the things I loved because of delving too much into the relationship world. I'd say in the past five years I've grown immensely. I have developed a very healthy outlook on life. I can still be pretty misanthropic and cynical. I don't think I'll ever rid myself fully of those characteristics. They come from my immense attachment to logic. However, overall I've adopted a really zen outlook on things. I do my best not to complain about what I can't change and really enjoy soaking up the beauty of the moment.
I've emerged from my strict fashion diet of black. It gets boring. I'm actually really into earth tones right now. I used to hate brown. I can't give up black entirely. I usually have at least one black article of clothing on. But I've branched out regarding fashion. I mix anything. My closet is no longer the "black hole" - yeah, that's what I called it.
There's so much that I've changed regarding. Throughout it all I've always been me. I've never pretended to be someone else. That's a constant I'd like to never change.
Btw, I'm now with someone who shares the same wonderful outlook on life and I am positively, without a doubt, blissful.
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 10:23 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 11:23 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 11:27 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 5:36 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 12:17 pm
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