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Maybe we should create a Degentrification Society.Ā The idea being that we would get together and do things thatāll drop the property value in the rich/bougie areas, with an emphasis on spaces that were stolen from the poor. If the rich can steal parts of the society from us, thereās really no reason we canāt do the same back.
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I learned long ago that those who want to talk to you and be friends with you and have you in their life will do so. Unfortunately, my brain isnāt wired so great, so I end up getting into situations where I think Iāve made a friend, but I havenāt really. Or, at least, I havenāt made as close of a connection as I think. So, I had to come up with tests for myself to see if it was a real connection or if I was trying to make one happen where it wasnāt desired. One of the main tests is to see if they ever reach out to me to talk. If they donāt, then I assume it wasnāt a desired connection and I was just forcing it.Ā
I just wish I was better at figuring it out beforehand, because the majority of people never reach out and I get left alone, as always. Itās hard always being alone.Ā
Huh. Iāve got ADHD, so failing is actually just par for the course (weāre statistically much more likely to fail due to how our brains work). But I was watching a video today from How to ADHD where she was talking about failure and how it can fuck with us more than the average person. She then went on to explain that failing does not make you a failure, because failure is not the opposite of success, but rather what happens along the way. The thing that really stuck with me though was when she pointed out thatĀ āFailure is just feedback.ā It lets us know whatās not working so that we can adjust and try again. As long as we keep trying, weāll get there eventually. Might take longer or might not work out how we wanted, but at least we got there. The only way one can actually be a failure is to stop fail and stop trying.Ā
Then, to see this horoscope was quite a nice coincidence. To me, this says to keep trying even if you donāt succeed. More failures is more chances to learn and get better. Eventually, Iāll get there.Ā
Oh my god. I recently learned how to cum without stroking my dick and holy shit. That shit is wiiiiild.
Existence is fucking exhausting, man. Just let me float aimlessly through space and time, absorbing knowledge and observing the universe. I donāt give a shit what the Powers That Be do, I just want to see what happens.
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The next time someone points out that the creator of the GIF pronounces it JIF Iām pointing out that Corn Flakes were invented to prevent masturbation. The creator only gets so much say in how their product/invention is received and can be overridden by common usage.
Iām high enough that I ordered a pizza and for driver instructions I just saidĀ ādrive safe!ā
Thereās so fucking much to process about tonight. I really donāt know what to make of it except that my former best friend is a coked out piece of shit. Within ~20 minutes of arriving at his house tonight, he did two hefty lines of coke, three shots, asked me aboutĀ told me āhe knew about my sexuality,ā asked me to define my sexuality, interrupted my explanation to tell me he had to look it up, mocked my sexuality (yes. the word bestiality was said.). At this point, thereās actually a blank spot (possibly my three shots, probably shock/anxiety about everything happening already).Ā The next thing I really remember is sitting out back and smoking a joint while he smoked a cigarette. He managed to just, oh so casually, mention that he was making 6 figures now and then transition that into asking me how much I make. He was quite disappointed by my answer and immediately told me about how he can make a call and get me a job to make $11K in an afternoon thatās totally, definitely fully legal. He just canāt do it because heās in the industry and heād be blacklisted if caught (because yeah, totally legal if you canāt risk being caught?).
It only went down from there. He wanted me there to hang out and catch up, but he spent most of the time avoiding me or talking at me about himself. I know heās terribly misogynistic (I heard tales of his cheating, his thoughts on age of consent (no, I will not elaborate. be thankful.), and more), transphobic (I bet you can guess what slur he used there, but donāt), racist (I heard a hard r), and pretty much everything I thought he was going to become.Ā Oh, he even managed to tell me why we stopped talking. HeĀ āwrote me offā because the last thing I said to him was that heāsĀ āan arrogant asshole.ā Made sure to show his displeasure with me about it. And then what does he do? He laughs and saysĀ āof course, I wonāt stop being an arrogant asshole.āĀ This piece of shitĀ ācut me outā of his life because I had the audacity to call him what he so proudly calls himself. These three years have only made him more arrogant and a massive asshole. I take back every tear I shed for that asshole. Iām better off without him.Ā
