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I feel like I look nice today even though I really need a haircut
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I wonder if itās a coincidence I liked Periphery II the least or if Iām just that much of a sucker for pretty things lol
Welp, I ended up getting some music this weekend. I had no clue Peripheryās Juggernaut albums were so good goddamn
Weird times lately, get ready for long as fuck stream of thought
I donāt know what it is lately, but Iāve been exceptionally down, especially tonight. Ā Today was fine, slept through this afternoon, and suddenly everything just felt really dull, boring - part of the reason Iām even doing this is just so I can fucking do at least something. I tried gaming, gave up. Tried streaming, only two people showed, neither of which talked, one of whom makes me anxious as fuck when he looks at my art. Now Iām just sitting and thinking as I wait for laundry, and ugh.
Why canāt shit be easier. Lately I see a lot of my friends and their lives, and I just wish I could be there. While Iām living at school, I have no local friends, my roommate has been gone for a month now, and all I do is sit on my laptop and waste the days away with tumblr and youtube, barely even doing schoolwork, just waiting for a time where Iām in a better place. I have absolutely no motivation to draw either, Iām excited for my art class next semester, but now I feel like Iām completely lost. All of the people Iām in contact with who draw it feels like either give me no feedback, or just ignore me outright. I was even in a group full of a lot of artists, and I was hardly acknowledged (granted, it wasnāt an art group, but at least half of the people there were artists, and made the topic art every now and then). Then thereās also no motivation to exercise. Iāve been thinking of going vegetarian so I stop eating shit, and Iāve avoided red meat and pork for around a month now, but I donāt know. I feel fat and I fucking hate it. I feel inadequate and I fucking hate it. I canāt even win matches of League consistently anymore.
Why does luck exist? While I sit on my ass and have no motivation to do anything, I hear about my friends going out. They always bring it up when I talk to them. I just donāt fucking care sometimes. Itās always them being stupid and irresponsible and it pisses me off. Iām upset with some of the stuff they do to themselves, and just as jealous that Iām not able to just enjoy those activities or be a part of it without worrying about my own safety. Seeing local friends, getting either drunk or high, getting laid; having the mere ability to go places is something I lack right now, and my local friends and I just arenāt similar enough. Iāve slowly been coming out to them, as I thought it would change things if I was more myself, but it hasnāt done shit. Theyāre the same, immature and obnoxious at times, and as much as Iād love to just find new ones, I just canāt. Why couldnāt I have grown up in fucking Cali? Half the people I know live there I swear to christ. I just had to grow up in Suburban MN, I just had to lose the only local friend who wouldāve grown up to be my age at six to a fucking brain tumor, and settled for the friends I have now. All itās managed to do is make my cynical. Who the fuck even lives here? I keep looking on forums for fandoms and stuff I like to maybe get in contact with local people, and admittedly maybe some friends with benefits because having a relationship separated by 1000 miles leaves things to be desired, and thereās fucking no one. All Iāve found so far is a 16 year old who lives 30 minutes away with no transportation, a 19 year old who lives an hour away with no transportation, and a fucking 14 year old who lives 3 hours north anyways. I talked with someone in the cities near me who seemed reasonable and mature, but he said his lifeās too hectic. Denied again. Yet my friends are fine, go out and see others, and I just sit here staring at my fucking computer. I donāt even have friends at this school. I had two, and they both just up and left for leave of absence. One had depression, donāt even know what the other one had, but apparently heās back here anyways and just not doing class, but hasnāt talked to me or apologized for leaving in the middle of a fucking scene for acting he was supposed to work on with me. And my new partner in acting is a lazy piece of shit who just argues with the teacher over doing two hours of work outside of class like sheās never fucking taken a college course.Ā
I have no clue what Iām doing with my life right now. Next spring Iām going to finish college, a fucking bachelorās at 19, and I have no idea what Iām supposed to do. I want to get out of my home but I donāt know where to go. No one lives nearby. Sometimes I also feel like I just wasted my life on school. I couldāve stayed in high school, come out then, met some local guys maybe, but I left high school and went to college when I could, and didnāt even finish all my courses there to graduate because one of my professors was a fucking prick and failed me on purpose (tenure is disgusting, go fuck yourself, Lynette).
Other than helping people with computer problems, I feel like Iāve done literally nothing lately. I used to just help people with emotional problems, but I had to stop. Too many fucking sleepless nights and gallstone issues, too littleĀ āthank yousā. I even remember going to therapy last fall, just hoping that maybe, maybe I could get diagnosed with something and have an answer for the source of all my doubts and problems and insecurities, but all I did was talk with my therapist and slowly discover how shitty things really were for me. Nothing for me here, complicated relationship with my family that I donāt ever see getting completely fixed, and years of lacking sleep to the point of hallucinations that I started fixing in the fall, but went right back to fucking it up. I got three hours of sleep last night.
I donāt know what else to say right now, fuck it. To those whoāve talked with me and been patient with me lately, thank you. If weāre friends and youāre reading this, feel free to talk to me about it. Other than that, Iām gonna end now, Iām just typing shit at this point.
there was a point that dark souls was $12 but I remember when they raised it back to 20 for "collecters value" or something
That seems really strange...any game that is being easily digitally distributed shouldnāt qualify for any sort of collectorās status imo. Collectorās implies itās something that can be collected/maintined.Ā
my binary code is in mint condition tho
Are you kidding I love good music. My favorite bands are Neutral Milk Hotel, Modest Mouse, and *looks at smudged writing on hand* The Deringer Escalade Plane.
so an ex of mine messaged me tonight
he apparently became huge furry trash in the ~2 years we didnāt talk
I only date quality men