Cybernetic Dreams and Ululate Screams Of Biomorphic Aspirations

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My mood is all over the place
[info]kevlarandchrome
I'm mood swinging like crazy today. The throttle cable on my bike broke on the way back from VI so I'm stuck at my parent's house at the moment. I feel like I'm going to cry and fall to pieces at any moment. I'm just so damned unhappy at the moment. My life is in pieces. All of my forms of transportation are broken at the moment. I feel completely and utterly alone. I don't want to feel like this. It's all my own fault. I did this. I know  a lot of it's chemical, but I could have gotten help. I thought earlier that if the girl had given me an ultimatum, get help or she'd leave, maybe I would have gotten off my ass and through my fear of psychiatrists. But it's not her fault. I kept trying to be something I wasn't, I've always been the one who refused to see a professional. If my life is in pieces, if I'm lonely and alone, it's my own damned fault. I didn't get help, which means that I couldn't live up to the promises I made, which means that she lost respect for me, which made her fall out of love with me, which leads to her leaving me, which leads to where I am now. Everything leads back to my depression, and my negativity. My inability to make the right choices, my inability to live up to my promises, my inability to be the man she thought I was, the man I really wanted, still want to be. And now I have to fix it. I have to make right what I should have done years ago, except that I was too scared, and in denial about the fact that I couldn't control myself.

I can't believe that she doesn't hate me. That she'll even still talk to me, leave alone want to be my friend. And ironically enough, she's the only friend I can even count on. She's the only one who calls me, who wants to hang out with me. I'm going to get myself fixed. For me and for her. I'm going to go and see if I can borrow the truck, so I can go get another cable and maybe fix at least one thing tonight. Or maybe I'll just go and smoke and cry. 

Last night was pretty good...
[info]kevlarandchrome
Didn't think it would be at the beginning, was up half the day coughing so I didn't wake up til 7:30. Got hold of DB, and took the bike out to his place. That was fun. Even the breakdown. Made me feel very intrepid. I think that's how early motorcyclists and automotive enthusiasts must have felt. Went and had coffee, and hung out for a few hours, good conversation, generally a good time. Then picked up my truck, and went back to his place. Pulled his old bike apart, and put the forks on mine. The shocks on that make it so much smoother. It rides great now. Just need to get the mirrors and new back brakes for it, and it'll be perfect. Generally feeling pretty good, so hopefully the rest of the day will got well too.

Update: I got the propane hooked up and my stove is working. All the windows and the door are open and it's a gorgeous day. Off to shower, but hopefully that'll be fixed tomorrow.

Man, what a day...
[info]kevlarandchrome
It just pretty much sucked. Got my appointment to meet with the psychiatrist moved back a day, same time, just one day later. Did not sleep well at all. I didn't think that I'd be out all evening, so I left a window cracked and didn't put on the heat so it was fucking cold in here when I got home. Had to deal with a bunch of belligerent drunks at work who walked out on their tab. I really thought I was going to have to stab someone. Three guys, two of them a lot bigger than me, and their shitty ass girlfriends. One of them up screaming in my face, giving me shit, and the other two standing right behind him. I thought he was going to take a swing at me, and if he had, I'm sure that his asshole friend would have jumped in. So I had my hands in my pockets, ready to whip out my knives if they tried anything. Thankfully, no one did, and the cops showed up in time. Damned if I was going down like that. I was at least going to send them to the hospital with me. I know I couldn't have taken all three of them, probably not even the two most aggressive ones by myself without resorting to weapons. 

Now I'm just feeling beat up, and hungry. I'm really feeling depressed tonight. I'm not sure if there's any cause, I just feel lonely and kind of sad. I've got to start remembering to post in here every day, even if it's not about anything except how I've been feeling that day. I have to keep better track of it. It will be especially important if they put me on some kind of meds. I need to be able to track whether they're helping or not. I just want it to be over with. I'm tired of feeling like this. Nothing really bad happened tonight, aside from the assholes described above, there's no good reason I should be feeling this way. That's it for tonight.

Looking up stuff on depression
[info]kevlarandchrome
Found a test and took it. Looking for more, but thought I should record this one.


Girl suggested I try to think of 10 things I'm grateful for today...
[info]kevlarandchrome
and do that every day to help keep a positive mindset. As I can't sleep, I'm going to try it.

1) That the Girl and I are still friends.
2) Coffee
3) I'm losing weight.
4) That DB showed up randomly the other night.
5) That the electric in the 5th wheel works perfectly.
6) That I still had some pulled pork to enjoy at 6am.
7) That I have friends that will let me use their showers until I finish fixing the water in the trailer.
8) That I had enough money to go get coffee with the Girl and I still have enough for another pack of smokes tonight.
9) That I have people that are willing to try to help me now that I've realized that I can't fix myself by myself.
10) The headache I had earlier finally went away.

Damn, that was hard. The first four were pretty easy to come up with, after that though they all took a lot of thinking before something positive came out.

I'm sadder than before I started. I don't think that's what's supposed to happen. I feel like crying now. Two months ago I had so much to be grateful for. Now this is all I have left. My life is a complete waste. If I believed in anything beyond the physical world I'd kill myself now. I've driven away, destroyed, let go of, or just plain fucked up every good thing or opportunity I've ever had. I have to fix this. I don't want to have no reason to live. Two people love me. Two people care if I'm not here any more. Two people will be sad if I die. I don't want to make them sad. I don't want them to miss me. That's a reason to keep living. That's a reason to try to get better. If I go away without trying, I'll hurt them both again. I don't want to hurt them anymore, I've hurt them enough times already. I'm sorry. I don't want to be like this. 

Yeeesh...
[info]kevlarandchrome
Last night ended as a fucked up mess. Or at least I did. Evening started out well. Hung out with the girl for a few hours, got coffee, had productive conversation, just enjoyed each others company. I was feeling all right, rather even keel and perhaps even a bit upbeat. Then at some point, around 11 I think, I had a severe mood swing and just crashed. That's how it usually happens I think. Something gets said or thought about, and it sends me into this death spiral. I end up in this completely negative and depressive pattern and I can't pull myself out. I think, not sure, need to talk to some people who've observed my behavior over a long period of time to get confirmation, that the only way I pull myself out of that is to get angry about something. Like last night, I finally came up out of it, not all the way, by hitting my head on an inconveniently placed glass shelf in her bathroom when I went to splash water on my face. It hurt and I just went from depressed and miserable to Fucking Pissed in a tenth of a second. Then after a few minutes of that, leveled out. After that, I left her place, feeling so, so, and went home, had something to eat and watched things blow up on Mythbusters, which is always guaranteed to make me smile. I need to talk to the Girl and DB about what happened last night, and get their analysis before I jump to any conclusions, but I think that may be the pattern. It's very disturbing to look at that and know that I've been like this for years and just didn't do anything about it. Just accepted it as normal for me, and didn't try to fix it. No, that may not be true. I think sometimes I tried to do something about it, knowing that there was something fucked up about me, but never went to a professional for help about it. Which is really kind of embarrassing in hindsight. I mean, I knew something was wrong with me, but I just let it go, and let it go, and let it go, until my life crashed down around me for the god knows how many-th time. So what's the difference this time? This time I can directly see how much it's hurting me and see how much it hurt someone else. I never looked at someone else and saw how much I hurt them before. Wow, that sucks. I must have done this to a lot of people over the years, and been so self absorbed that I didn't know or didn't care what I was doing to them. Ewwwlllghhhh... that's an icky feeling. No more of this, things will change. I can't stand the thought of blundering this unconsciously through my or anyone else's life any more.     

Trying to remain positive...
[info]kevlarandchrome
    But I can't for very long. I'm trying so damned hard not to sink into that pit of darkness and negativity, but it's so difficult. I hold it together for a few hours and then it all comes crashing down on me. I feel like I've lost almost everything good in my life. Christ, I can't even take a shower in my own home. If I want a cup of coffee I have to use bottled water, I can't even wash my damned dishes because if I don't shut off my water at the main, my bathroom floods.

I lost My Shadow.She was/is my best friend. She's the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, whether she ever believed it or not. Maybe the way I felt/feel about her colors that perception, but I can remember thinking that she was gorgeous back when we used to trade massages years before I'd seen more than her back. The worst part of that is that the vast majority of the fault rests squarely on me. I was so stubborn, stupidly insisting that I could fix all my issues without any outside help. Of course I couldn't, there was never any hope of that, and subconsciously I knew that, but I couldn't admit it to anyone, even myself. Those issues, which I couldn't address, couldn't fix, cost me her. Hell, they've fucked up my whole life. They make it so that I can't function. And that was what did it. It killed her attraction to me. It killed her respect for me. It made it impossible for me to live up to the promises I made to her, stopped me from being able to take care of her the way we wanted me to, the way that I told her that I would. Hell, I couldn't even take care of myself, still can't really, probably won't be able to until I have either a lot of counseling or maybe even anti-depressant drugs. She was everything I wanted in a woman; I mean, how can you do better for a life partner than your best friend? I knew I would fuck this up, knew I had fucked this up, and wasn't strong enough to leave her before it was so far gone that, even though she says there could be a chance in the future, I'm sure she'll never want me back. I loved her, and the idea of our life together so much that even after I knew that she had lost that feeling for me, I held on. If only I can pull things together, make myself better, she'll start to feel that deeper love again, she'll want me again like she used to was what I told myself. Still in denial, still lying to myself about how out of control my life was/is. Love isn't the problem, never was; she still loves me, just not that way anymore; I'm the problem, always have been.

I should have been the one to pull the plug. I saw how my actions and in-actions made her look at me. Saw it months, maybe over a year ago. That of course was my mistake, another in a long string of mistakes I've made over the past five years, and over my whole life for that matter. Perhaps if I'd done that, if I'd said that it was obvious that we were both unhappy living together, that our relationship as it was, was hurting me too, that it wouldn't have had to end completely. It was there, there was a point when we could have moved into separate residences and continued to date, both worked on our problems individually and maybe not had to come to this point. But I didn't. It seemed like yet another failure on my part. I asked her to marry me, and in my view of things, that was supposed to be forever. That inability to change my perception of that cost me any chance of that. 

I'm going to hold on. I'm going to get help. I'm going to get better. I'm going to improve myself, make myself functional. There was a look in her eyes, a long time ago, a combination of love, respect, lust and desire, that made me feel so good. Made me feel powerful, confident, wanted, protective, like a man. What I want more than anything in my life is to see that look in her eyes again, I've wanted to see that for far too long now. I might never have Shadow look at me like that again; and I don't think that I'll ever be okay with that; but someone will look at me like that again. I'm going to make myself better, I'm going to need help. I'm going to need support from her and from DB, but I'm going to do it. When I get down, I have to remember that look, when I want to give up and not try anymore, I have to remember that look. I'm not healthy enough to find that motivation solely inside myself yet, but missing that look in her eyes may be enough to keep pushing, to keep working.

Oh God, Fucking SWEET!!!
[info]kevlarandchrome
    For those who are considering seeing Transformers...
You'd better fucking call me before hand so I can go see it again with you. I cannot recall the last time I was so pleased with a movie, literally. The effects were amazing, (my picky ass could only pick out three points in the movie that i could see the CGI) numerous little points that any fan of the cartoon will pick up on, it was funny, action packed, and above all, well written. I had a few very minor bones of contention, but even those were microscopic compared to the movie as a whole. In short, the movie was great, and I will be going to see it at least two more times before it's out of the theaters, with or without the rest of you.
    Thanks to the Pretty Girl for coming to hang out with us after the flick.

I Should Be Sleeping
[info]kevlarandchrome

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I Have A New Cell Phone
[info]kevlarandchrome

I finally broke down and bought a new cell phone. For those of you who tollerate my existence, and for some reason would like to contact me,* shoot me an email, or leave a comment and I'll get you my new number. 

*(for the sarcasm impared, i've been trying to be less negative, as it has been pointed out that at least occasionally (read 90% of the time) i am too negative for anyone's own good, that was a semi-sarcastic remark.)