Hmmmmm

Last night I just sat in a bar(yes I know me in a bar, huh?) with a pen and a pad writing my emotions down in the form of lyrics and I guess I came too a conclusion/re-epiphany.

No one is going to pull me out my funk except for me.

I guess it makes me said and happy at the same time. When other people get in their funks, depression, down in-outs, etc I am able to stand for them for a while and guide them out. But when it comes to mine I deal with it alone. I don't think anyone will make the sacfrices I make for them (ex: leaving a job to hangout with a depressed person) as I made for them. And at this point I'm fine with it. I guess in a way it makes me stronger.

Gary said one of the 5 pains of living for a human is loniliness. He is right and I am lonely. But if I can conquer loniliness alone will I still be human? BTW, I define being human not as a species but as a state of mind and humanity being a collective state of mind. Maybe I don't need friends, I certainly no longer need Facebook or Twitter to express myself.

KK and I are really good friends. I called her my best friend, and she called me hers, though never sure how true things are. But I don't think it will last for two reasons. 1) Being Lesbain(I'll explain) and 2) Strength.

Being/becoming lesbain. I've been there before with Sarah and seen it with others. People are really good friends(Sarah and I inseperable), then they decide to fully be gay/lesbain. Eventually they start to surround themselves with all gay/lesbain/female friends. They only go to gay clubs, gay bars, gay events etc. And eventually the relationship with the straight and gay person ends.

Gays complain about not having equal right and are discrimated against by society. And to an extent, they are right. But I've seem them also oscratize themselves from society. I can call names like Mary, Sarah, Shayne and say look at their closest friends/people they talk to the most and are they also gay?

So I think that is why KK and I friendship probably won't last, seen it happen too many times. Not sure why this change is coming around like this but I surmise Mary may be a big influence. Because Mary(the relationship consultant who herself can have sex only once every 5 years) tends to categorize gay people. And she is wrong and I see that with Andrea. I use to think with Andrea that she could only be truly attracted to another lesbain. I once told her about that and she responded "No, a lesbain is a lesbain. I am Andrea, I am me." And it not until recently where I am beginning to understand that Andrea never let her sexuality determine who she had feelings for, she was her own person and made her own decisions. I also noted she actually had a healthy amount of gay/straight friends and even straight male friends. Something I did not see in the other 3.

So you become who are associatted with. Best example of that is with Ginger. Her new associations who are drugees, drugs dealer, and wanna-be strippers have changed her perception that evereything is also. So now she deals and wants to strip. Will your friends become who you are?

Then there is strength. I can feel it that she will cast me aside, especially if I say, "fuck it I don't want to be friends anymore". In fact that is a lot of people. I guess that is one difference between me and other people. When they said that I never said it back and try to overcome whatever the problem was. But if I say fuck it, no one will fight for me, they turn their backs like others, like Victoria. So I sense that is how its going to happen.

Also going back to Mary, that definitely cannot be her. Just the fact the she said when I stopped talking to people before, she said, "I only try to communicate twice. If you don't say anything boo then its bye bye". Really? So after I sat up in the hospital with you up to 4AM in the morning, after I took care of your dog for you when you went out of town, after I saved your apartment from burning to the floor, you'd say that? Your the one always talking about lets be business partners when you yourself put in no work and why to work from a seperate country but then say that? NO! Also you can't have your cake and eat it too.

And thats one of the things I yearn for, someone strong, stronger than me. And I don't mean strenght in how many push-ups you can do but strength in the heart. Can you deal with me, keep me together and yourself? Are you always pushing forward, becoming a better person and helping those around you? Can I fully trust you or should I be watching my back? Can you push me to the next level? Can't seem to find that.

I'm in the position now to lead my friends. I make the most, am the most successful, most room for growth and I did it on my own. But I don't want to lead, I want to follow for a bit but I have no one who I find worthy of following. Growing up I use pin-point people who were better at me in something. Wheather it be finances, running, programming, etc and I would strive to surpass and I eventually did suprass a lot of mentors. Now I look for someone who I can truly follow in their footsetps and surpass them.

So now my goal is to bring each one of my friends to my level. It doesn't have to be the exact same train of thought but I want them to change their current one. Example, I was asking Darrel tonight was his passion was, he said to be a business mogul, to make money...not a passion. Then I was testing his perception of the world and was asking about what motivates guys like Mark Zuckerberg and Bill Gates? He thinks its to make more money....wrong answer its not. The world is not money and certainly not happiness nor the heart. I want to change this(why would they do the same for me? prob not). Honestly I probably will lose friends along the way but the ones I bring along and come through....they will push me to surpass my current self.

I think the saddest part is I use to have a dream of being part of a change in this world where people would be less judgemental more understanding of each other and would have been happen to make myself as example and take lumps for the next generation to take off. As things happen, my desire for that seems further and further away......

The More I Grow the More they seem to stay the same

The niggaz I grew up with. Have been 'fam always, even when I was down south in college or so I thought. To put things in perspective, my perception of the world has always been a different one. From 17-18 I've been talking about makin moving, creating something so I can retire at 25 if I wanted. Big dreamer you can say and niggaz have always been doubting me.

BTW. I generally never use nigger but only in this point to accentuate the point.

So 18-23, I've been down South and I get back and get mad love but is it real? I come back waiting too see how far people have gotten, how they've changed, their plans for the future. And what do I find? Why the fuck is everyone still the same?

K still has been successfully dropping in and out of community college. Same job, still living with his parents.

M still has the same way of thinking, small. I said back then I'm going to retire at 25. He said no way. I said now I'm ready to move out after I make $5,000 a month, he said thats a lot not going to happen. I'm already at $4,000.

G still at home. Hanging out with the same crowd who is still doing the same thing. Actually he said to me he missed learning since he graduated and I'm thinking "you don't need college to learn". Spoke to him once, just tried get up with him but never return my calls.

Z doesn't really ask how I am doing. She seems more focused on how she can put it no work but become succesfully with me. You want to be a partner but what have you done?

S....this dude still going into the same bad areas where he got stabbed and robbed before...why? Nigga you grew up the suburbs, stay yo ass there. And you can ask me to come up to you and go up to bars in your town but can't come up my way too see me....

D...wnats to go in hard but brings nothing to the table. No ideas, no skills, no money. He may have the hunger but lacks the frame of mind.

And then people look at me like we want to be where your at, put us on. And I'm tired of putting people on. When I was down, no one gave me hope, pushed me along, lifted me up. I was told by A that "yea I was planning on helping you but I figured you could help yourself". Whenever I leave a comment on Facebook, especially those involving self-empowerment and education, people don't respond. I don't get the likes and comments. Then you come out with your hands out wanting something, ready to ride my wave when you put nothing into it? I don't mean nothing into as just monetary. I can say I give two shits about the monetary, I look for support. Where was your support when I was broke, lonely, hungry and pulling another allnighter?

Don't get it twisted. Its not the I feel all high and mighty about myself and not willing to share. Its just that I've given so much before and received to little in return, why should I give more now?

If you think I have a lot of hate, you are absolutely right, I do. I might surpass my brother's hate. But I'm going to let that become my motivation something positive and let success be a reason for shitting on people. Bad, I know.

I guess how I feel right now is

"A lot of niggaz scheamin, some real, some niggaz frontin

But I'm a big dreamer, so watch me come up with somethin"

Women.....they want a guy like me but not me

So I'm at the point I'm done with women in the sense of caring for them. Its come to the point where its going to be along the lines of 'fuck'em and leave em don't have em as friends'. Yes I like the word 'em'.

TTime

Always calls me bitching out her boyfriend/ex-boyfriend/w.e they are now and just can't move on. Her problem is she can't bear the thought of being alone and knows its going to hurt but wants to stay in a relationship because it hurts less. But if it were to come to dating me its wouldn't happen. But then she can say "I want to date a guy that is smart and geeky but has a cool funny side, like you." Too bad I'm in the friend zone. Stay with your ex and stop bothering me. Movin on, next.

Carolina

Meet this broad at a club......I like the word broad, its almost like bitch without but without the stinger. Anyway we meet at the club and sorta hit it off. For the pervs wondering no we did not have sex. So we have a few phone conversations and go out on a date/hangout type thing and it goes well. The conversation is there. She admits she is attracted to me, she loves the vibe and loves the conversation and just wants to have me as just friend....strike out again. Stop calling just to talk, don't have time. Movin on, next.

KK

Everything was good. She knew I had a feeling but we were just chill as friends. Then she asked me out which through me for a loop. So I spent that night she asked me thinking about and how I would adjust myself and stop chasing after girls and just be with her. When it comes time to talk, she can't talk directly too me and it has to be done over text and then she comes with the "sorry I was just lonely and drunk and that's why I asked you. I'm only attracted to girls now and we can only be friends". If it was just sex I wouldn't have minded by the fact that she asked out put my frame of mind in a completely different place. Its more like thanks for using me as a part of your loneliness.Movin on, next.

Spice

Selling drugs, wants to trip. We got into arguement over it. She said fuck you, blocked me out completely and thats there is to say. Movin on, next.

And then there are the others. Ms. Body Builder who wanted to have sex with me and let me bitch about my ex but somehow that turned into her bitching about her ex, crying in my arms and then not wanting to have sex. The wife that wanted to cheat and was going to with me, we talked and then she suddenly wanted to work it out with her husband...but cheats with another guy later on. The cougar who wanted to screw me but then ended up liking me as friend, wants to play gin all the time, buys me clothes but no sex. And the list goes on.

So at this point I'm like fuck it. Forget being nice and actually empathizing and understanding standing people. Forget your morals about not getting girls drunk to fuck them. Forget about caring. Everyone has reason but enough reasons become like asshole, everyone has one. Women are hoes simple as that and either your fucking or leaving, no in between. Good bye :)

Its probably just me in the end, oh well.

Spiral Downards- Why Should I care

To actually take a moment to protect certain people, I'm not using real names in this blog so lets say this persons name is spice.

So I hadn't talked to Spice in a while, she is always busy, running around, etc etc etc. So I get to talk to her on FB for a few minutes on night and she is like "I'll be out and back, some guy is coming here to pick up some bud." So I know she smokes weed, w/e and a friend is coming over to pick up some.

She comes back on, we talk for like 3 minutes before another guy comes to pick up some more weed. So I ask, "what are you a drug dealer?" And her response....yes.

I'm not sure how to take that at first so I just don't comment on it. Then she starts talking about how her and friend want to start stripping...wtf really? Why are you doing this? Are you poor? No she's fine actually she just wants money to go to europe. Ok got it. So your putting yourself ask risk for jail time, a permanent record, disrespecting yourself, having no pride and dignity for chump change.

So safe to say we got into an arguement. Her defense,

• I'm narrow minded
• Its not as bad as selling cocaine so its not that bad
• Getting caught isn't that big of a risk
• Selling drugs or stripping doesn't make you any less respectable
• Some of the smartest people like my the guy who I was talking to(Bob lets say) do the same
• Your standards are just to high

Really? Wtf are you smoking? And my response is like

• Who do you hangout with that thinks all of this is alright(you are the company you keep)
• So if your rob a store of $10 instead of $100 is not that bad
• Your 21, it still goes on your adult permanent record
• Doesn't make you less respectable? Ok how about you go tell your mom and dad and see how proud they are of you, put it on your resume, and try to find a good decent boyfriend
• Oh right, smartest people you know, that must make him Einstein. Isn't this the same guy also that wouldn't commit you and left and didn't seem to care
• When all is said in done, my standards of having self-respect, pride, diginity and things in those realm are a little bit on the high side(pun intended).

Its like watching a train wreck. She goes from smoking, to smoking 3 times a day, to becoming a drug dealer, then stripping. Its like whats next. Of course she doesn't see herself getting progressively worse. And it ended with me being blocked on facebook and told to fuck off. So I continued to try and talk to her through text. It may have gotten a little better but her way of thinking is definitely off.

And here comes the kicker. Why do I care? I've been so much time in the past caring for other people and their problems. Even when they said fuck off and hated me I still supported them until they got through. I've never abandoned anyone.

But recently I've realized if I have problems and go through shit, I will be dropped in a heart. I've already been fucked over, left to fend for myself, distant, forgetton etc and its like why should I care for anyone at this point when your just going to turn your back on me eventually.

So I'm leaning towards saying fuck it. Go your way and don't come back.