My mind is over analyzing shit too much. It's like having the mind of a misanthropist, but the fact that I don't have the resources to carry them out makes me want to fucking melt my eyes out and just bang my head vigorously on the bed head.
It's like voices in my head, but not to the point where I'm schizo. I feel like I'm letting my emotions out to myself even more when I'm alone, it's like seeing my mind go into a disaster. Not a big deal though, been doing it since I first came to college, and I have been thinking many thoughts when I used to be alone in the House during High School, but now they're going a little too crazy.
I do find myself being able to finish complicated tasks quicker than normal. If I were assigned a 20 paged essay, I could probably finish it in at least 1 hour (excluding research time), because lately, all the essays I've been doing up to this point allows an abstract stream of logic. It's kind of sad really, college is like living on the dole, except your parents are proud of you.(still have to pay off a loan, but it's nothing compared to those going to private schools at 40k a year).
And I don't understand that before I went to college, they made it such a big deal that it was hard to get into and that you'd have to study your butt off for it. I'm here now, and it doesn't feel like that. Sure I have the cramming late at night, but that's not stressful in the long term.
They make a big deal out of college, or maybe it's become I'm taking granted for the fact that I was the top 3% in all the High Schools I've been too? So why would I be bitching? I don't fucking know anymore. College is such a fucking joke man....even if I should be thankful for receiving aid on my performance, it just FEELS like a JOKE! It feels like I'm not GETTING A CHALLENGE out of this shit.
3 years, I'll walk out with a degree in Biochemistry (maybe a double major in Genetics if I'm really fucking crazy, and I think I'm almost TO that point). But what am I going to do then? I can basically become anything with this degree because of it's flexibility and being able to interconnect with graduate school, medical, etc.
And then what....try to find someone to fall in love with, fall completely for that love bullshit, get married, have children. Then have a sudden interest to go on Reddit and make memes on how I hate my wife and children, and how that I have better sex in my dreams than she'll ever give me.
I know I shouldn't be worrying about things that haven't even started, but it's so hilarious yet degrading at the same time to just being forced with this average lifestyle. I mean, what's the fucking point in potentially getting a 100k-200k job when I have to settle for less, and by that, I mean a wife that I'll probably not be interested in because I'm so caught up with having orgies if I can master having lucids frequently (when I actually get serious about over dominating every mother fucking person at University to where they start hating me, and I know I can do that, but I just don't want to be seen as cocky or too ambitious).
Especially seeing other people's family photos...it's so easy to see that they're hiding something, trying to make it look like they're stable but they're not! Or seeing a person I know in real life trying WAY too hard to be happy, it just makes me want to get a desk with spikes and just BASH BASH BASH
But I WANT TO BE DO THAT. I want to be calculated, hate people at my University just to push myself to keep doing better to get an opportunity to get a career that I like, respect people even if I hate their guts, the fact that their sharing oxygen with me, an in-exclud-able public good.
But at the same time, it takes too much willpower, consistent willpower, to even motivate myself to be "The Good Boy who could do everything" like I was in High School. Just fuck it lol, I don't know why I posted this anyway. It's just fucking annoying.
I hate having to go through the bullshit of college (lol I really am starting to act fucking spoiled now) when I know I will have to settle for less. When I look a couple in college or outside of it, my mind starts forming negative attitudes towards them. And it's not even a product of jealousy, it's just that it keeps making things seem bad when it's really not.
But at the same time, I like it because it's keeping me from trusting people too much, because I really hate it when I trust someone, only to find that they're just a piece of SHIT in the first place that I shouldn't have put effort into knowing into in the first place...
Well. I feel a little better now typing this, but I'm kind of creeped out from these thoughts of mine. It's not being paranoid, it's just perception. And lately it's been due to how I perceive things in my dreams that creates a new sense for me to experiment in waking life. I can't really explain it. It's like finding a hidden sense or perception that demands purity must be covered in darkness until you can't make the darkness black anymore.
When greed, hatred, hedonism combines into this personality that must be allowed to fall into chaos, it makes me wonder why these perceptions and senses I'm slowly developing are apparent, especially with the short lifespan of human beings anyway...
I'm starting to get too much into the AP/OBE lately....I think it's going to make me a different person....
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