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How does one go.. I can't believe they did this...they make me feel like shit all the time...to... I'm dating them now.?
Today I feel like I've been sucked dry by the Entity, feeding on my hope. Raise it as high as they can, and take it all away. Yet,.. I keep going back, like a fool. I've been warned so many times. I think this time I'll leave the fog and look for other survivors who may actually want to escape together. I've been the killer far too long...letting the entity cloud and warp my mind.
In all seriousness. I've led myself up to believe that there was hope with someone. I know this isn't true. I won't give in again. I don't need this frustration. Regardless if it would be worth it or not. I need to keep looking and searching. But.. I have to keep on the path of self improvement that I've been doing fairly well on. I wonder if anyone ever actually WANTS to be happy. It seems happy people seem to stay far from sad people.. but no one is ever really happy with anything. We strive to be successful... yet even the most successful people are full of regret.
Existence itself makes no sense to me. One day you and I are going to die. Some say nothing happens, some say you go somewhere else. I have no thought on that except that I don't know and it's way beyond my understanding. Just as why I wonder...people choose to continuously be in misery and to do whatever it takes to make themselves miserable. Is it a sense of comfort? Nothing can go wrong if it's already there?
I need to find someone to have a mutual attraction. I yearn for it. I like being alone..but I don't love being alone. I've done some terrible shitty things in my past.. perhaps this is all payback. With endless debt? Must keep moving forward...
If Death was a singular entity...what would you ask it? I always find the concept of death as something tangible that you can just walk up to and say hi to... fascinating. What would I ask, or say?... Honestly.. I would probably just sit and try to listen as well as my distracted mind could. Would I be afraid of death? I'm not sure... The concept of it kinda sucks. But a being with countless stories and things it could pass on(if willing) would be most interesting.
*sigh*...today's event..will haunt me for a while. It almost feels like a break up from a relationship that never existed except in my own mind. I cannot help how I feel. These are just feelings that will eventually fade away and turn to regret and resentment.
If the entity calls once again.. I don't think I'll answer.
People keep telling me I deserve better.... but only people who truly know me..know that that is not true. If anything, I DESERVE, no one. I probably deserve this current fate. Oh... speaking of fate. or whatever... I find small omens everywhere.. I'm not sure what they mean...other to annoy me.... I scream at the heavens in public....asking "WHY??? WHY THIS??? WHY THAT??" assuming it knows what I mean. "Oh come on Kyle... the universe is paying attention to JUST you?" no. Why can't it be everyone all the time all at once? why would you think I would limit it's power? O_O... if there is anything... Which some believe there isn't...and others believe there is. I'm not religious. I don't believe in God...but I can't believe that there's nothing. Sorry : /
I don't want someone who's willing to give me everything..and I don't want anyone who's not willing to meet me half way. Right now though.. I'm not sure I can really..honestly offer anything to anyone. I can't fix doors, I can't drive, I can't repair or upgrade computers. I can't really commit to one thing. But I'm really trying... trying to get better at some things. Just slowly... But I know life won't wait for me.
If you could ask one question...and it's only one. What would it be? To who?... to whatever is out there..or here... or even me O_O (not comparing.. just thought..I'd see if..anyone wanted an answer from me O_o..)
Good night..
Today I feel like I've been sucked dry by the Entity, feeding on my hope. Raise it as high as they can, and take it all away. Yet,.. I keep going back, like a fool. I've been warned so many times. I think this time I'll leave the fog and look for other survivors who may actually want to escape together. I've been the killer far too long...letting the entity cloud and warp my mind.
In all seriousness. I've led myself up to believe that there was hope with someone. I know this isn't true. I won't give in again. I don't need this frustration. Regardless if it would be worth it or not. I need to keep looking and searching. But.. I have to keep on the path of self improvement that I've been doing fairly well on. I wonder if anyone ever actually WANTS to be happy. It seems happy people seem to stay far from sad people.. but no one is ever really happy with anything. We strive to be successful... yet even the most successful people are full of regret.
Existence itself makes no sense to me. One day you and I are going to die. Some say nothing happens, some say you go somewhere else. I have no thought on that except that I don't know and it's way beyond my understanding. Just as why I wonder...people choose to continuously be in misery and to do whatever it takes to make themselves miserable. Is it a sense of comfort? Nothing can go wrong if it's already there?
I need to find someone to have a mutual attraction. I yearn for it. I like being alone..but I don't love being alone. I've done some terrible shitty things in my past.. perhaps this is all payback. With endless debt? Must keep moving forward...
If Death was a singular entity...what would you ask it? I always find the concept of death as something tangible that you can just walk up to and say hi to... fascinating. What would I ask, or say?... Honestly.. I would probably just sit and try to listen as well as my distracted mind could. Would I be afraid of death? I'm not sure... The concept of it kinda sucks. But a being with countless stories and things it could pass on(if willing) would be most interesting.
*sigh*...today's event..will haunt me for a while. It almost feels like a break up from a relationship that never existed except in my own mind. I cannot help how I feel. These are just feelings that will eventually fade away and turn to regret and resentment.
If the entity calls once again.. I don't think I'll answer.
People keep telling me I deserve better.... but only people who truly know me..know that that is not true. If anything, I DESERVE, no one. I probably deserve this current fate. Oh... speaking of fate. or whatever... I find small omens everywhere.. I'm not sure what they mean...other to annoy me.... I scream at the heavens in public....asking "WHY??? WHY THIS??? WHY THAT??" assuming it knows what I mean. "Oh come on Kyle... the universe is paying attention to JUST you?" no. Why can't it be everyone all the time all at once? why would you think I would limit it's power? O_O... if there is anything... Which some believe there isn't...and others believe there is. I'm not religious. I don't believe in God...but I can't believe that there's nothing. Sorry : /
I don't want someone who's willing to give me everything..and I don't want anyone who's not willing to meet me half way. Right now though.. I'm not sure I can really..honestly offer anything to anyone. I can't fix doors, I can't drive, I can't repair or upgrade computers. I can't really commit to one thing. But I'm really trying... trying to get better at some things. Just slowly... But I know life won't wait for me.
If you could ask one question...and it's only one. What would it be? To who?... to whatever is out there..or here... or even me O_O (not comparing.. just thought..I'd see if..anyone wanted an answer from me O_o..)
Good night..
Stressed again
I'm hesitant to type this because I know of a little spy who keeps reading these and telling people shit. Blowing things out of proportion... That being said, I'm stressed man. Landlord is raising rent..possibly illegally, and bringing it up with them is gonna be a whole thing that I don't want to deal with. I have been called for Jury duty in Jan... but I don't want to go...even though I know I have to. Ugh... And not to mention, I still don't have a job(not for lack of trying). This shit is so stressful. I hate to say it, but I don't even WANT to work. Like.. I LIKE doing work. I like doing a job, I just loathe everything about it. The process, the people who make things more complicated. The tip toeing about everything. I just want to do my thing and get paid. I thought about going out for a drink to get my mind out of things but GODDAMN!!.. Drinks are insane. Like wtf? Even if I WAS working, this is out of control. $12-20 for a drink? Wtf??? Everyone just shrugs and goes "It
Stagnant times.
Another STAGNANT journal. A month has gone by and I'm still here doing jack shit. I've applied to a bunch of jobs with VERY little replies. Maybe 2? I'm not even sure if I could even do ANY of the jobs I'm applying for. I'm also applying for things that I wouldn't normally apply for. Video editing jobs, Storyboarding, even stuff outside of animation. I don't even FEEL like working. I started doing a couple of things on redbubble to see if they would sell... but now I don't even feel like drawing anything. It's SO hard to get myself to do anything. I pretty much wake up at 3pm everyday(now closer to 4). Piss, brush my teeth, wash my face, see what Ana is up to, then eat. After that I'll play with whatever friends are online(whilst applying to other jobs), eat dinner, then chill with Ana until 11 or 12pm. She goes to bed and then I stare at the computer screen until 7am, watch tik toks until I feel sleepy... rinse and repeat. "Oh! Then you need to change things up! Go for a walk!
Bad place
Mentally, I'm in a bad place right now. I'm not working. I haven't worked since February and I need a job. Shitty thing is... I don't REALLY want to work. BUT I need to. I really don't want to work though.. I'm fed up with it. EVERY job I've worked at, I've LOVED doing the work...but I fucking hate all the people I'm forced to answer to. I don't give a shit if I'm in the wrong. It's about how I FEEL about it. And I don't feel so good about it at all. I'm not a good artist/animator. I don't want to get better. I DO...but I don't want to put the fucking work into it. I don't care if "well that's what you gotta do". I'm telling you.. I don't want to right now. I'm so fucking down atm. Things with Ana and I are fine. We have a few hiccups, but we're mostly fine. She's stressing me out a bit, but I'm sure I'm not helping with her mental stress either. I know what I have to do right now in life...but I don't feel like it. I've done shitty dishwashing jobs and all that crap. I don't want
Weird dream.
I don't remember much before this part but, I was trying to take a taxi with a bunch of people I know. It was full and my grandmother wanted to ride with us. So, I offered up my seat and tried to lie on top of everyone's legs. I didn't fit so I decided to walk. I looked like I was back in my 20's wearing my old yellow shirt I used to wear and light blue jeans. I tried to look for someone else who was taking a taxi. I found this woman living under the bridge. I think she was around my age irl. I offered her a package of pureed pear(like applesauce? not sure why that specifically). In fact, I gave it to her before giving her my conditions, oops. I asked her if I could share her ride. She held the pear sauce stuff, thought for awhile and declined but kept the pear sauce. I sighed, nodded ok, and decided to make my own way downtown. I remember walking in the heat. Took a dip in the water, and somehow found my way to all these old buildings. One of them was the ruins of my childhood
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