Scattershot ramblings of a scattersot man.
Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2010 4:34 am
Random **** that's on my mind right now. It's past 3 AM, so anything I say is subject to incoherency and/or ridiculousness.
1. Misconceptions of Bipolar Disorder.
First of all, Bipolar Disorder is not a disorder where a person has rapid mood swings. Bipolar disorder is characterized by periods of "mania" and "depression." These periods can last for anywhere from a few days (in which it would be considered "hypomania") up to months at a time. Hypomania is ****ing wonderful because you barely need any sleep and you aren't tired. The only problem is that sometimes your roommates fall asleep before you do and you get massively bored until they wake up.
2. I have no sense of decorum.
I forgot how to behave in public, or rather, the older I've gotten, the more nihilstic I've gotten and the less I've simply given a **** about things. Perhaps nihilistic isn't the right word since I'm much closer to Albert Camus in philosophical regard, but the point is that life is too utterly meaningless for me to practice proper decorum. I no longer see the point in it. Making fun of everything in sight is pretty much my only way of dealing with things.
3. Look! I'm being self aware!
I'm so self aware that I've become self aware of my self awareness. It gets to the point where I'll start being self aware about some massive flaw I see in myself and then I'll think to myself, "Gee, look you're being self aware again. Who do you think you're fooling?" Then I realize that no one is listening to the thoughts that I'm not saying out loud and that I am, in fact, not fooling anyone. My only question: does this make me post-post-modern? Self-awareness and "lampshade hanging" is getting to the point where you can make any crappy art and get away with it just because the work self aware that it's crap.
4. Single
I've decided to stay single for evar. Why? Because my self-awareness (see #3) has told me many times that my brain turns into complete bird**** when I "fall in love," as they say. So why not just have short term relationships and one night stands for the rest of my life? Because I'll contract a venereal disease and die and my family will all have to commit seppuku in shame? Meh. I'm used to being independent. The idea of being attached or ridiculously close to another human being is uncomfortable. I've been there before. Like, there was this girl who I was involved with like 2 1/2 years ago, though we were never like, officially dating or whatever. The point is, we were doing everything that couples do even though we weren't "like officially dating or whatever" and when we started to drift apart and argue and spend less time together it felt like something was... missing. I don't need that ****. I can be 100% of a person on my own. No need to depend on others for my happiness.
5. Marijuana vs. Tobacco & Alcohol
I never use any of these three due to the fact that I have massive health problems, but I was reading an interesting study by the British government, no less, on the effects of different drugs. They ranked them based on physical damage to a person's body, likelihood of addiction, and social harm. Alcohol was ranked worst in all three categories, and tobacco was ranked worse than marijuana in both physical damage and likelihood of addiction. So why again is marijuana illegal and tobacco and alcohol are legal? Because it smells like flaming cat piss?
6. Humans are stupid animals
We need to lower the population before there are so many people that there's no more of anything else, because the land will all be filled and people will start getting pushed into the oceans and ****, yo. I think every country should enact a "one child" rule like China did. And people have the nerve to be anti-abortion. But honestly, I'm neither pro-choice nor pro-life. I'm anti-life and anti-choice. All babies should be aborted and you have no choice in the matter.
7. I am a John Lennon wannabe
I am also the nine billionth John Lennon wannabe. Oh, how great it is. In a few years I get to break up with my band because stupid Paul doesn't like my Japanese conceptual artist wife. So we'll have a bed-in and sing a very vague but catchy song about peace and how you should give it a chance.
That is all. For now.
P.S.: Strawberry Fields Forever!
1. Misconceptions of Bipolar Disorder.
First of all, Bipolar Disorder is not a disorder where a person has rapid mood swings. Bipolar disorder is characterized by periods of "mania" and "depression." These periods can last for anywhere from a few days (in which it would be considered "hypomania") up to months at a time. Hypomania is ****ing wonderful because you barely need any sleep and you aren't tired. The only problem is that sometimes your roommates fall asleep before you do and you get massively bored until they wake up.
2. I have no sense of decorum.
I forgot how to behave in public, or rather, the older I've gotten, the more nihilstic I've gotten and the less I've simply given a **** about things. Perhaps nihilistic isn't the right word since I'm much closer to Albert Camus in philosophical regard, but the point is that life is too utterly meaningless for me to practice proper decorum. I no longer see the point in it. Making fun of everything in sight is pretty much my only way of dealing with things.
3. Look! I'm being self aware!
I'm so self aware that I've become self aware of my self awareness. It gets to the point where I'll start being self aware about some massive flaw I see in myself and then I'll think to myself, "Gee, look you're being self aware again. Who do you think you're fooling?" Then I realize that no one is listening to the thoughts that I'm not saying out loud and that I am, in fact, not fooling anyone. My only question: does this make me post-post-modern? Self-awareness and "lampshade hanging" is getting to the point where you can make any crappy art and get away with it just because the work self aware that it's crap.
4. Single
I've decided to stay single for evar. Why? Because my self-awareness (see #3) has told me many times that my brain turns into complete bird**** when I "fall in love," as they say. So why not just have short term relationships and one night stands for the rest of my life? Because I'll contract a venereal disease and die and my family will all have to commit seppuku in shame? Meh. I'm used to being independent. The idea of being attached or ridiculously close to another human being is uncomfortable. I've been there before. Like, there was this girl who I was involved with like 2 1/2 years ago, though we were never like, officially dating or whatever. The point is, we were doing everything that couples do even though we weren't "like officially dating or whatever" and when we started to drift apart and argue and spend less time together it felt like something was... missing. I don't need that ****. I can be 100% of a person on my own. No need to depend on others for my happiness.
5. Marijuana vs. Tobacco & Alcohol
I never use any of these three due to the fact that I have massive health problems, but I was reading an interesting study by the British government, no less, on the effects of different drugs. They ranked them based on physical damage to a person's body, likelihood of addiction, and social harm. Alcohol was ranked worst in all three categories, and tobacco was ranked worse than marijuana in both physical damage and likelihood of addiction. So why again is marijuana illegal and tobacco and alcohol are legal? Because it smells like flaming cat piss?
6. Humans are stupid animals
We need to lower the population before there are so many people that there's no more of anything else, because the land will all be filled and people will start getting pushed into the oceans and ****, yo. I think every country should enact a "one child" rule like China did. And people have the nerve to be anti-abortion. But honestly, I'm neither pro-choice nor pro-life. I'm anti-life and anti-choice. All babies should be aborted and you have no choice in the matter.
7. I am a John Lennon wannabe
I am also the nine billionth John Lennon wannabe. Oh, how great it is. In a few years I get to break up with my band because stupid Paul doesn't like my Japanese conceptual artist wife. So we'll have a bed-in and sing a very vague but catchy song about peace and how you should give it a chance.
That is all. For now.
P.S.: Strawberry Fields Forever!