is sex bad?

woke up exhausted.

no drinking yesterday after a seven day binge of beer and red wine.

boredom and more boredom being the culprit for my demise.

tired but ready to get back on track.

tired but ready to set up my daily goals.

tired but ready to take action to achieve those goals.

small steps on the road to recovery.

recovery from what i do not know.

booze addiction?

sex addiction?

boredom?

insanity?

insecurity?

stuck in quick sand and, despite numerous psychotherapists and numerous medications, i am still STUCK in boredom and STUCK IN LIFE.

my dog lays at the foot of my bed on my left foot.

MY LEFT FOOT.

second coffee of the day.

no food yet.

no water yet.

WHAT DO I WANT TO DO WITH MY LIFE THAT IS QUICKLY PASSING BY AT A RAPID RATE?

KNOW MY WORTH.

KNOW MY WORTH.

KNOW MY WORTH.

WAR IS SENSELESS.

LOVE IS MEANINGFUL.

IS SEX BAD?

it will be sad when we all die?

never seeing loved ones grow up.

so much trauma in the world.

how can we get our leaders to stop wars?

how can we get our leaders to stop genocide?

how can we get our leaders to embrace love and embrace vulnerability?

why don’t we want to heal?

what do we want?

GO.

GO.

GO.

don’t let small minds and small spirits stop you.

loves and lack of money.

i never have money.

even when i have money i feel that i don’t have money.

i do not ever have enough income coming in to put me in a feeling of security.

i want to make more money but i haven’t figured out how to do that yet.

my back is sore and i know that i need new shoes but i am worried about spending two hundred dollars to get them.

my knees and my hips are also sore.

i need some new pants too.

i need physio as well.

i would love to go on a trip.

i don’t care about cars or houses.

i would love to go out for dinners and not worry about my bank account.

i love art.

i love music.

i love real films.

i love baseball. do i?

i love hockey.

i love tennis.

i love football.

i love soccer.

i love running.

i love camping.

i love hiking.

i love fucking. i think?

i can’t remember the last time that i fucked (made love).

i love my wife.

i love my daughter.

i love my brother.

i love my mom.

i love my friends and my family.

i love my dog.

life is continuing to tick away.

more people from my youth are dying.

more family members .

more icons.

more sports personalities.

wars and genocide continue to rage on and most of us (myself included) have become numb to the atrocities.

such sad and weak men running and ruining our world.

if you think trump is the answer to leading our world to a better place then you may need to look in the mirror and ask why?

do you not witness his rambling nonsensical speeches?

do you not hear his racist attacks?

do you not see his inability to be coherent?

do you not see his utter arrogance?

do you not see his lies and his pettiness?

do you really think his brand of bullying, lying, racist remarks, misogyny, and corruption will lead america to a better place?

SUCH A SAD MAN.

SUCH A PATHETIC MAN.

SUCH A WEAK MAN.

i am tired.

random thoughts and soup.

more shoulder pain.

more arm pain.

more neck pain.

painful body.

healthier habits.

healthier eating.

healthier routines.

mindfulness.

awareness.

create.

avoid.

jobs.

what jobs are out there?

what jobs do i want to do?

where do i want to live?

what excites me?

soup.

make soup.

eat soup.

soups of all kinds.

soup and sandwich.

sandwich and soup.

lessen the carbs.

lighten the body.

BE LIGHT.

BE FREE.

listen to my body.

listen to my gut.

avoid negativity.

avoid energy suckers.

BE ALIVE.

BE FREE.

blogs.

vlogs.

podcasts.

films.

books.

poetry.

create.

create.

create.

WHAT HAS THE WORLD COME TO?

WAR.

today my shoulders are sore again.

i’m tired.

went to bed too late.

jerked off too late.

awareness faltering yesterday.

back to the basics.

leafs lost…ho hum.

last day of work for the week.

creaking door.

tired eyes.

too much HATE and too much blindness in the world.

blind to the bloodshed.

complicit in their behaviour.

i am human.

i am humane.

war.

what is it good for?

absolutely nothing.

need to get a smoothie today but they are soooo expensive so i should make one at home.

i will take a nap today.

a legitimate nap.

stretch and restore.

daily yoga poses.

daily meditation.

awareness. why are my shoulders so sore?

healthy body, mind, and soul.

stretch.

stretch.

stretch.

take muscle relaxants.

so many pills.

so many issues.

so little money.

so little time.

so many time wasters.

so few inspirations.

hang with the crazy ones.

talk with the creative ones.

be active.

be alive.

be present.

be real.

be authentic.

be empathetic.

be crazy.

be me.

be.

stories.

stories.

stories.

please tell stories.

long sagging balls.

no energy to speak with anyone yesterday. some days i can do it. other days i have to hide. i have less and less patience these days.

small talk bores me.

zionists bore me.

motivational speakers bore me.

work bores me.

i am limited on what doesn’t bore me.

i must find those things.

i am struggling to find the right pillow for sleeping. thick ones hurt my neck. my “pancake” one hurts my arms. i have decided to go with the “pancake” pillow.

it didn’t hurt me for ten years so there is some factual evidence to base my decision on.

when i’m at the gym i see old men with saggy balls. why don’t my balls sag? mine are tight and almost non-existent. they seem to be disappearing. is my sex drive finally slowing down? am i becoming too aware? too conscious? too understanding? too empathetic?

left side of my neck is stiff and sore.

right side is good.

arms feel better.

gym today for sure.

just a steam.

long walk.

long meditation.

long stretching session.

long conversations.

long laughter.

long life.

long days.

long nights.

longing for more.

searching for more.

understanding more.

feeling less?

feeling more?

less is more?

back to the breath.

always back to the breath.

taylor … i love you.