I roll around in a empty house having fun watching things I haven't had a chance to watch due to discomfort in the past I laugh turn to my left to realize I'm by myself. I want just someone to hang out with which I know is hard considering I'm free a lot of the time in times when people are busy even at night just someone I could talk to...sure I have facebook and a housemate that I see a little of the day which is fine she lives her own life and I live mine and I sure as hell don't expect her to hang out with me all the time because that's ridiculous. I want to meet new people its one of the reasons I moved to a new place I just don't know how with everything in my life I've had everything handed to me one way or the other whether it be help emotionally, administratively, or whatever else (not so much financially though I think). I've kind of cut myself off from talking again because I don't want to use people especially my friends as emotional crutches anymore I did it for a while I'd rather keep to myself than be a bother to everyone else in my life. I feel bad for my family especially for my brother aunty dying, direct reconnection, dealing with 2 small siblings as well. There's not a lot I can do except listen every now and again. As I said earlier I'm trying to do things for myself which is going quite well I'm still quite forgetful with things but I'm trying and I hope others see that I'm doing my best. I get teary about things every now and again but am doing my best to be strong. I kinda feel life at the moment is sorta slipping into place I just wouldn't mind someone to hold and enjoy these positive feelings with me I'm in talks with someone at the moment but whether it all happens is another question its one to talk but to act is a different story. I hope all the pieces complete my puzzle shortly I feel like I'm just missing two things friends and a special someone.
Curious Individual looking for exploration! Also have wanky curtains Cos I'm Classeh as FUCK!
Thursday, 29 March 2012
Plastic Spider Thingy / Blue Rats (Blue Cheese Mix)
Sunday, 25 March 2012
Raise Me Up / Its Oh So Quiet...
A little tense and upset in a week I found out a secret idol of mine died....along with finding out an aunty has died yesterday. I lay quiet most of the day trying to wrap my head around events I saw a memorial at work on TV and must admit I teared up a little. A little bored with things but busy at the same time. I have friends with heavy things on all their minds I want to be there for all of them I really do but I can't. But I do have something sort of positive going on so that's good trying not to build it up to much because I'll set myself up for a fall and I've had too many of those this year already ill try not to dwell on things too much and stop rumination.
Monday, 19 March 2012
In-Ah! / Pulled Underat 2000 Metres A Second
I'm currently in a new place, had a severe breakdown. I'm still so scared...I don't know who to talk to the person I usually talk to is overwhelmed and with good reason I know I can be overbearing especially in my current state. All I want is help and the scary thing is that the only person that can do anything to help is myself its confronting. I currently am stressed all the time with unpacking, finances, lack of lovelife, pressure of my image, family problems, lack of social life, daily tasks, previous house, uphold good housemate image. I feel I have no one to talk to I'm scared that if I say anything people will blast me and say that's not even a big deal essentially telling me to fuck off or they calm me down then confirm my anxiety was correct. I'm supposed to relax I haven't had a second to even think about it some nights on long drives by myself I start to cry knowing what ever I do it doesn't matter I know life will kick me again for something I've tried my best at. I ruminate, I compare, I try to be happy, I smile in the hopes I'll feel better about my life. I smile when a friend talks about sex when really my mind is telling me �...you won't get sex look at you, your pathetic, unattractive, a pushover, too nice�. It sounds fucked up but the things that calm me down and fuck me are the one and the same. All I want is someone to have fun with take care of and treat well. My thoughts entail me being a waste... I play up these feelings then someone picks up on it tells me its true due to my behavior and I end up back at the start of the cycle. If I tell my close friends my problems they calm me down then tell me my thoughts are true later. I act like a baby, I cry like a baby. Someone will respond to this post saying something that will most likely I will ignore or I say I acknowledge then do nothing about because I'm a lazy shit. People say no one thinks this negatively about me...most of this comes from those who rarely hang out with me one on one. All this is asking for attention. Three days ago I heard an external case similar in some aspects to my own problems from a friends perspective which made me feel worse knowing I'm doing the same. I wish I had some friends out here I do like this place though. People talk about friends like they are objects sometimes I feel like telling them what's being said but I bite my tongue and listen to the shit. I'm doing my best to help everyone I can. I wish I could talk to someone but I know I can't. I'm trying to be the best me still feel 5%. I wish I could stop crying. I don't like using this as an excuse but I do passively. I want to have fun but don't have the time, nor the friends....what would I do anyway I'm nothing but a bore and a selfish one at that. I ask questions wanting to know things then get left feeling like an idiot for asking. But I'm a hypocrite because I do the same. It sucks I know the cold hard truth is everything is my fault(well mostly). I'm still scared from my assault and it sucks because little to nobody cares about the event not even a peep from my own family people still think it's all my fault and I deserved it. Worried about new medication will I get more fucked than ever I don't want people to think I'm a lazy piece of shit like most do already. I'm trying quite hard I don't think anyone cares... to be honest I'm yet to see proof that anyone really gives a shit I just feel like a burden a duty that gets passed around in turns. I haven't stopped I collapse most nights into bed wake up have breakfast then head off to do something I need to get done. I'm complaining about life and I'm aware life is life maybe I just need to talk... I don't know. I guess I need to grow up I can be really immature. I'll cry, sleep and carry on in silence like I have increasingly for months in fear. To people who put up with this emotional train wreck I'm sorry I'll pack up my shit and get going. Now I'm just attacking my friends I'm a great guy :/......
Sunday, 18 March 2012
Experiment of the Ear / TBA
I have so much to discuss but I feel the aspect of audio will spice up how to express myself plus it won't be boring though it may be abrasive and chop shopped at times I feel it's a different way to express myself... Stay tuned...