"Better Off"

Voices have been quiet or, in the background for the last few days but today they keep repeating “better off”

If you want to be with (your name) you have to have been “better off” - and what I assume it trails off into is “better off without her [in your life] “

I’m, trying to focus on losing wight right now, since my school term is coming down to about the last two or three years, God willing.

I’m starting to see the end of this journey, light at the other side of the tunnel, and the possibility of what the future could hold with nothing dangling over my head.

I’m excited to jump into my art projects, investing, and really enjoying my summer and winters, maybe a bit of traveling and then new job opportunities.

This isn’t about you anymore, its really about me being excited with quiet anticipation for the end of what would have been 10-15 years of school work just chasing a bachelors degree, but of course with taking one class at a time and paying out of pocket, and of course that also means, not attending when I couldn’t pay, but it’s almost, finally fucking over.

I’m happy to have accomplished this. Once my investing starts to bear fruit I’ll look into buying a car and start driving again, go places I want to see in and out of state.

Life is good.

I wouldn’t say “better off without you” because I’d love to share in these same joys or more with you,

but even without you that hasn’t stopped life from being good.

Idk why I’m writing to you

Really trying to consider what would happen if we got bombed. If I’d have to go to work, if I’d have enough money to keep paying for, really good to survive.

How will the system break down around me?

What are my next steps?

What about my family?

Scary stuff honestly.

I’m only writing here because I think in the past maybe you viewed my country positively.

And while there are still good things about it, good people here, why isn’t it enough to enact, proper, righteous change?

We need it so badly right now, but is there some larger power telling us now isn’t the right time?

What gives… I wonder.

This really has nothing to do with you. It should be on my main blog.

But if I die in rocket fire I don’t want to leave anything unsaid.

My family knows I love them.

My friends know I love them.

Hell you of all people should know I love you!

But I guess it doesn’t hurt to say it again.

Taylor Swift

Now I can add that Taylor Swift song to the playlist.

Voices said you’re starting to “see clear”and that you may staunchly be a lesbian.

Hopefully this self discovery you seem to be having in my head is true to you, otherwise I have no idea why I’m entering a self-realization process for someone else.

Very confusing, and in no way helpful.

Unserious

My mind keeps drifting back to the girl on the train in the pink jacket that looked so much like you.

The voices want me to believe ABWjr got on the train after me and just immediately made out with her, but then they say she started to laugh.

Like I’ve mentioned previously, if thats how you want to get my attention, I don’t appreciate it, further more, you have literally every other avenue to do it, and I’d respond.

Second, I don’t think I’d want to try and start a serious relationship with someone so unserious.

The future, my future, is not something I want to leave to chance or the whims of fate, y’know?

Anyway.

Playing Favorites

In my head it keeps repeating, or I keep repeating or some part of me, past or present, existent or non-existent keeps repeating to some image or effigy of you, you know who you are.

But the story so far is that you weren’t even there on your wedding day. That somehow and in some way you got a doppleganger or someone similar enough to stand in your place and you’ve been playing a long con on Howard for god knows how long.

This all developed in the psychic world over the weekend and into Monday, it’s funny, to say the least, but tragic to be on the receiving end.

Now the voices keep repeating that same old tired mantra to you, through me (for some reason): “you should have stayed.”

And that you would have been in love with me in my terrible 20’s as I hopped from house to house party drinking myself to death and blacking out drunk damn near every other weekend.

But the reality is, had you stayed, most likely none of that would have ever come to fruition.

C’est la vie!

VOLTRON

SO ALL THREE OF US NIGGAS HAVE TO COMBINE TO MAKE THE PERFECT MAN FOR YOU BITCH?! YOU DONT WANT ANY OF US MOVE THE FUCK ON!

One has to be richer

One has to be taller

Idk what the 3rd nigga needs I started laughing as I began typing this lmao

MSF'00

A new hand truly does touch the beacon, as MSF the person I described as that seemingly unknown black Norwegian actor is now the subject of my psychosis.

Specifically they’re again talking about Argentina.

They claim no incest happened at all.

They call back to that girl that you apparently went to New York with when we broke up, the girl you left there.

That was/is “someone else.”

But I’ve gone over this already, I know I have, because the night that dawned on me I erupted in laughter.

They call back to the picture you sent me, with the family at the table, Steinar looking almost angry, at least in my memory.

I’m not sure how I should be processing this information. It’s like there are two sides of this line, on one side, the horrors of incest, on the other side, the consequences of some girls actions for not wanting to be who she is.

I don’t know how to deal with either of them, I’m not equipped.

A New Hand Touches the Beacon

Apparently all that incest with your father was incorrect.

The incest happened with Howard, and Odin was involved as well, the voices say.

Equally as tragic but now I feel like I’m only here to mirror and post corrections to be already document psychotic hallucinations.

Have a nice day.

Rags to Bitches Nigga!

Voices in my head said

“That is why I wish you weren’t just the shit, I wish you weren’t rich.”

🤷🏾‍♂️

I’m black in America I got a pretty rough card in life.

But I’ll make it out of this.

The voices went on to say you would remain a lesbian.

Could be talking about someone else as they say they do but at this rate you make more money than me, yearly. I’ve gotten a raise in the last few years but you’re the bread winner, and if you do all of the nothing that I think you do you should have ample money to invest, and become wealthy yourself, save that your husband doesn’t drink your money away and whatever you need to go towards Hedda.

I know children can be expensive.

My point is, if you want money, you already have it, perhaps you’re not looking at it with the correct perspective.

Winning

https://www.instagram.com/reel/DV_r1YNDSd3/?igsh=cHZ4NDMyZ2NobDlw

P.S: Also this bit on the psychology of suffering

https://www.instagram.com/reel/DWAyGMoArig/?igsh=MTlpanlnZTdmcnZrZg==

Your Cousin

Voices in my head are saying the person that responded to me was your cousin.

The girl with the straight nose on the train that looked like she was afraid, and according to the voice, she was, was your cousin.

Hell Hedda’s birth mother could be your cousin.

Why does your cousin want to live your life? Walk in your shoes? If any of this is true…

This doesn’t make sense to me, but the voices said you forwarded all of my e-mails to her, was she ever going to respond?

Why her? what significance does she even have?

I know for damn certain I didn’t meet her, but I also know that you said a long time ago on MSN messenger that you and her looked almost identical.

I mean I like the idea that you aren’t trolling me by showing up and trying to have chance encounters but I don’t like that it’s happening at all.

Anyone that wants discourse can have it, it’s easy to reach me.

Friends

I just had the best weekend with my friends and my heart is full, I’d like to start by saying that.

But during this outing I had a brief bought of psychosis where you or someone was communicating to someone else cause it feels like it wasn’t directed at me because lord knows I was curious.

It went along the lines of “we were laughing our asses off because even if you could get erect we would still be lesbians.”

And it reminded me of that hallucination I had while I was working on a drawing in Allston at Courtney’s place, back when I was still smoking weed.

I don’t think I was emailing then, or maybe I was? If I was it was the email where I had described you as pink and another girl as blue, just laughing, and I was made to feel as if you were laughing at me.

Either way, I had a beer and it was mostly washed from my mind. The waiter kept coming to the table and saying like, damn near imperceptible things that I thought were almost coded messages from the psychic world but I wasn’t too invested in them, I knew/know that wasn’t true and I was able to stay in the moment with my friends.

Whatever you’re doing, whomever you’re with, whoever you are, I hope you’re also able to experience as much joy as I did this past weekend.

I can’t wait to do it again.

Attempting to Break the Cycle

Whats so weird about this is that I have this weird ass feeling that every time my back is turned you’re fucking and sucking someone else.

Like why do I have such strong feelings for someone that wants my complete and total destruction?

And in all the scenarios I don’t know if I remember correctly

on the sidewalk with Dashawn

at the Starbuck with Dashawn

When Dashawn grabbed your arm

walking out of my aunts place in the Bronx

every time I left you alone at the hostel in New York and Boston

and I KNOW you don’t like Dashawn because I have a photo of you making a face at him in a picture with you

Like why is my assurance, my confidence in your character being OVERIDDEN by PARANOIA AND HOPE!?

LIKE YOU’LL EVER GET BACK TOGETHER WITH ME WHEN YOU WONT EVEN RESPOND TO ME WHEN I ASK YOU TO JUST TELL ME I’M GOING TO BE OKAY!?

THATS WHAT I WANTED!!!

THATS ALL I FUCKING ASK FOR!!!

THATS WHAT I’M SCREAMING INTO THE FUCKING VOID ABOUT!!!

AND ALL THESE VOICES KEEP DOING IS PULLING ME ONE WAY THEN THE OTHER THEN BACK AGAIN!!!

THIS IS SO

FUCKING

DIFFICULT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!