“And somewhere on the hill Inside the past we hear the bells Catching only parts of thoughts And fragments of ourselves Till we begin again”

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“And somewhere on the hill Inside the past we hear the bells Catching only parts of thoughts And fragments of ourselves Till we begin again”
Just some Twin Peaks inspired design with some variations. These are probably the better results.
See you in 25 years..
Just some unfinished ideas & experiments..
A Lesson in Defeatism..
Whether it's a girlfriend-boyfriend relationship, or a marriage, or a friendship, or even a parent-child relationship.. It’s all I see around me, it’s happened to me.. Breakup and distance within family and lovers. Is it that we becoming more and more selfish?
THE EASY WAY OUT
Instead of working on our relationships with the people around us people take the easy way out. Nobody wants to sit down and calmly discuss the issue in hand.
Why? because giving up is the easy way out, whereas working on a relationship requires time, effort, understanding and patience.
People expect every day to bring them complete happiness..
Love isn't love letters and breakfast in bed everyday. Life is full of ups and downs and a relationship won't be any different. Just because you feel like the spark has gone, does not mean you should give up.
I hate how apt the awful life quote of the grass being greener on the other side is, it’s pathetic.
It might be, "His/her mum is so much cooler and laid back than you" or "see, how he treats his girlfriend like a princess", “Why can’t you be like this persons child, why do you have to be such hard work?”. People are too quick to forget the sacrifices their own significant others, or parents, or someone important makes for them.
It seems to be deeply ingrained in human nature to look out for something better which causes discard what should have been perfect for us for the most asinine of reasons. Somebody once raised the idea to me that we, as people don’t truly possess free will, and I think I am starting to understand where they were coming from. I didn’t think that I agreed with determinism at all, I thought it to be sophistry, lazy thinking. I thought that people who subscribed to these ideas were nothing more than nihilists, cynics, and simply didn’t give humanity enough credit. I am starting to believe see that people suffer from tribalism far more than I first thought.
Maybe it’s just because I have had a hard time this year that I am letting my mind contort in this fashion, but I don’t think I am imagining this. It’s ugly, even those of use who seem beautiful at first are truly vile. I guess i’m losing hope. People used to actually try, long before I was around at least.
It’s upsetting to realise that they only put the effort into their relationships because they HAD to, otherwise they would wither and die. You couldn’t just hop, skip, jump from one relationship to another, you had to make a family or you were fucked. Now? It doesn’t matter at all, and we are indulging our base desires and throwing everything that matters into the void.
I guess that one of the biggest harbingers of this awful reality has been the internet. A tool I love, don’t get me wrong. Though, I start to question whether or not the benefits outweigh the negatives. People have no sense of what is 'real' anymore. They hide behind their screens more than they actually talk. They have many other options in case the relationship doesn't work out, courtesy of social media. It’s sickening, what we are becoming.
I spent two years with somebody I thought may have been the one, and maybe she could have been, but she wasn’t strong enough to see it through. I can blame myself for wasting that time, I can blame myself for starving the relationship myself much in the same way I have illustrated above. I ran away from my problems. I however, wasn’t ready to give up. This is one of the many reasons I find myself feeling so alien and distanced from the rest of society.
We aim so high but we place less and less value in what matters. Why are we so broken? I used to sympathise with transhumanism, but how can I now that we appear to be going backwards so fast? Our technology may be advancing at a rapid rate, but our souls are degrading, regressing. We are becoming sentient shells, our vanity knowing no bounds with constant streams of selfies and endless selfishness.
I found out recently that my ex got straight onto Tinder, I think it was 1 month, maybe two after she ended things. It’s just that simple. I wonder what she has decided to do with that. Yeah, maybe she doesn’t want an actual relationship with anybody right now and just wants a hot dicking, that only draws a thicker, and thicker outline to the issue.
“I don’t want a relationship anymore..”
How do you wake up one day and decide that. I am starting to think her more and more naive as the days go by, it’s a shame I can’t shake her from my head. I guess I must somehow have that information ingrained into my genetics or something, I struggle to give up on relationships. I guess my ancestors done something right, either that or I missed some kind of indoctrination that society has began to spew at us.
I don’t think myself above others, and i’m sure I have been guilty of this sin at times in my life, I recognise it now though. I see how much it matters and I've learned a valuable lesson.. I just wish the rest of us would just wake up and begin rejecting this awful way of life, it’s only hurting us. It’s no wonder people are statistically fare more miserable than they have been in decades, don’t blame everything on terror and look in the mirror.
Maybe I should start some guerrilla counter-culture campaign, as silly as it sounds. Viral satire criticising this malignant way of life.
I don’t think I am going to even consider dating somebody in the future unless they can convince me that they do not have this modern disease.
The Millennial Disease.
FURB
Fuck You
I’m going to marry you someday
Thoughts from great heights.
I decided to get stoned and start typing my thoughts from the top of my head as I think them, see if it helps me face my demons or understand where I am right now. I wonder how coherent it’s going to turn out. I am not going to try to be colourful, exciting or poetic. I am just going to open the book of me and see what falls out, complete honesty with myself.
Right. So. Let’s do this.. Why am I doing this, I don’t know. wow, yeah you do. why do you always have to lie to yourself, why do you always mask your feelings why don’t you feel, why don’t you let yourself feel? Can you feel? It’s hard to tell anymore. Why don’t you let anyone in? Has anybody really hurt you that bad that you can’t? Don’t you think it’s worth it? You will never be happy until you learn to let go..
You feel like you are betrayed by everyone you trust eventually? You think you let yourself get burned and invest too much worry into relationships, be it with friends, family or partners. It’s never going to end until you make it.. You are your own worst enemy, a saboteur. So, your parents split up.. your 2 best friends, let’s be honest.. Your only proper friends in primary school both suddenly don’t want to know you the second high school starts? The group of friends you made in high school suddenly become disinterested in you and stop inviting you places or talking to you at all. You make a new circle of friends in college who get sick of you too. You rekindle with 2 of your best friends from high school who within seeing you twice decide you are too negative when you can’t even see it yourself, and you were particularly trying to be positive as you were desperate to reconnect. How did that happen?
This. Is. Fucked.
Current friends.. They like you now, just as they always do. It’s like i’m a concentrated dose of something, people love me when they first befriend me, I become super popular within that circle for like 2 years until one day suddenly everything drops off, something changes and peoples attitudes towards you dwindle off into the realms of indifference and eventually, disdain. It doesn’t help that you are slowly making people aware of something that could prompt them to pull away from you.. I guess that’s why you are more worried than ever about the expiry date on your friendships. You have been feeling as though the problem has already began and are terrified of being left with nobody. If you lose your current friends what happens, when will you be able to find new people who share your wavelength. I feel as though it takes a very particular kind of person to “get” me or relate to me, at least someone I like, when I can be overly critical of people and focus on their negative aspects too much when I spot them. How can we fix this? I love people, how do I do this every time?
It happened with your girlfriend too.. 2 years and poof, “it’s time, there’s no fixing it”. No, I didn’t accept it and I doubt I ever will. Fear is the reason you choose to believe it is beyond repair, H. What can I expect, it was preordained anyway, sooner rather than later? I’m not so sure, I think I would have preferred later, it was magic. At least with her I felt I deserved what happened, I neglected her, spoiled myself swimming in self pity, refusing her aid, and refusing her attention. I took too long to stop myself from sabotaging the relationship, I did it because I was scared. I was scared of becoming dependant on another person, I didn’t want to be vulnerable, never mind feel vulnerable..
I see what happened with her, I recognise it. I don’t understand the friends thing though. Maybe it’s just something to do with the way i’m wired, quick burn relationships. Maybe I have to learn to appreciate them for what they are and accept that a relationship ending isn’t necessarily a bad thing, but a natural cycle. I think that maybe the reason it hits me so hard when they fall apart is because it’s so sudden for me and I don’t have time to adapt. Because I care about my friends as much as I do it crushes me when the drop off is so sudden. I won’t scale back how much I let myself care about people but I can learn to adapt, bounce back or celebrate the beginning of a new chapter in my life instead of focusing on the negative action, stop examining the event and start looking forward, start paying attention to what it means and what freedom this give you.
It makes sense to travel, you love to visit new places despite how often you lock yourself away. It would solve the relationship problem, I would be moving around a lot and pre-emptively ending the friendships, that would help me so much. I wouldn’t have to deal with the same pain and instead be free to enjoy reflection and have happy thoughts about what they may be up to now and wishing that everything is going okay. It would be great because when I choose to move on I won’t be losing any connections I make and could go back to the same place and catch up with them. It goes so well with being a Graphic Designer too, I can be nomadic and still work. I just have to get myself going with the freelancing to the point where I earn enough reliable money from it to look after myself. I wonder if I will do this, it’s not too unlikely when I think about it. If my friendships fall apart and if my relationship doesn’t get the life support that it needs and goes 6 feet under I think I will go. I guess this is my last ditch effort at living life this way.
I still foolishly have hope that Hannah will come back to me. Would I even take her back at this point? I feel as though realistically if someone is able to distract themselves to well that they take as long as she has to come back to you with a definitive decision then that decision is either no or they don’t care enough to make the decision because it isn’t a priority to them and they therefore don’t really care all that much about you now.
Yet at the same time you think she is special and truly unique among people you have met, the most unique in fact, maybe perfect. I wonder if she realises or can see the ways in which I have changed or evolved since she initially went away. Maybe she would hate these changes, though most being positive. Maybe me constantly dropping the ball is something that kept her interested in me, because i’d give her my attention in a way befitting a dealer with heroin. I could bore her now, i’d give her enough attention for her to realise that I’m really not all that i’m cracked up to be. There’s so many variables that it’s impossible to pin down so why bother.
I have been trying to persuade myself to push her out of my mind and move on from her but I am too hopeful that something will tick over in her brain and a chemical reaction will cause a cluster of neurons fire off and tell her that she wants me, that she needs me. I don’t want to be unreceptive to that if it happens. If I let myself get over her I won’t take her back and might then miss out on the best relationship I think I could ever have. I think there will always be something magnetic between us, because I feel this scorching, all encompassing connection with her. I can just be entirely comfortable with her, it’s not really explainable.
I guess these are the things that are bothering me the most right now. An old demon, and a new one.. Intwined with one another highlighting the same personality flaws as two sides of the same coin. Past and present, light and dark.
I can’t wait to read this and cringe, I am already aware that I spoke to myself in third person multiple times, that’s pretty embarrassing but I don’t care as long as I learn something from this, I hope I do.
Well, that was fun……..
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