whatevs
Mining for copium in the weirdest places.
- Jan 15, 2022
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First off, I'm still mostly aimless, mostly alienated, mostly in pain. But something very peculiar, and undubitably positive has happened to me. At some point in my life I became aware of the importance of the submerged mind, the unseen iceberg of the psyche. I realized, shit, there's someone in there that fucking hates you, that's pouring poison in your ears 24/7. You need to repeat to yourself, that fucker has to change his fucking tune. Eventually, something might happen. And it did.
The first thing that has changed are my automatic shameful messages. These are utterances I use when I feel ashamed, haunted by memories of follies. When I think of a social failure or a faux pass, I feel compelled to utter something often, and it used to be 'Let's kill someone'. I´m not fucking shitting you! I used to said that, and it came from the depths of my mind, it was automatic, I didn´t need to think about it.
What do I say now? I say 'I love you very much'. LMAO I genuinely say that now! I still do this weird, autistic utterance ritual when I think of social failures and shameful events but now I use this improved message. It comes from the depths of my mind as well! I don´t know what battle ocurred in my subconscious, but I won.
Now, another thing that has changed is that now 1% of my dreams seem to be... dreamy. As in ideal, victorious, pleasant. I used to have 100% nightmares, in which people ridiculed me or I tried to run from something but had no energy. Just this night I had a fucking amazing dream. I dreamed that the CEO from the company that rejected me during my internship drove me to the new office, and holding me by the shoulder amicably, announced to everyone in the office that 'Everyone, whatevs is back!'. Everyone stood up and clapped. It made perfect sense in the dream. And why wouldn't they fucking clap? I worked some days during the damn holidays even, I'm an amazing worker!
Apparently, now my subconscious is starting to say 'alright, alright, I'm gonna let you at least CONCEIVE that you aren't a fucking loser.' What's next, I will start dreaming again that I have sex? I stopped years ago, amazingly my subconscious was so sure that I would never get laid that I would dream of masturbating. I´m not kidding! My subconscious prevented me from even dreaming that I had sex. Everything that matters happens in the subconscious, people. Everything. Including how people are herded into a technocratic dystopia.
The first thing that has changed are my automatic shameful messages. These are utterances I use when I feel ashamed, haunted by memories of follies. When I think of a social failure or a faux pass, I feel compelled to utter something often, and it used to be 'Let's kill someone'. I´m not fucking shitting you! I used to said that, and it came from the depths of my mind, it was automatic, I didn´t need to think about it.
What do I say now? I say 'I love you very much'. LMAO I genuinely say that now! I still do this weird, autistic utterance ritual when I think of social failures and shameful events but now I use this improved message. It comes from the depths of my mind as well! I don´t know what battle ocurred in my subconscious, but I won.
Now, another thing that has changed is that now 1% of my dreams seem to be... dreamy. As in ideal, victorious, pleasant. I used to have 100% nightmares, in which people ridiculed me or I tried to run from something but had no energy. Just this night I had a fucking amazing dream. I dreamed that the CEO from the company that rejected me during my internship drove me to the new office, and holding me by the shoulder amicably, announced to everyone in the office that 'Everyone, whatevs is back!'. Everyone stood up and clapped. It made perfect sense in the dream. And why wouldn't they fucking clap? I worked some days during the damn holidays even, I'm an amazing worker!
Apparently, now my subconscious is starting to say 'alright, alright, I'm gonna let you at least CONCEIVE that you aren't a fucking loser.' What's next, I will start dreaming again that I have sex? I stopped years ago, amazingly my subconscious was so sure that I would never get laid that I would dream of masturbating. I´m not kidding! My subconscious prevented me from even dreaming that I had sex. Everything that matters happens in the subconscious, people. Everything. Including how people are herded into a technocratic dystopia.