mistakes and mindsets.

i drank too much wine last night and stayed up way too late. i also ate a bag of chips and jerked off. not very productive and not disciplined at all.

i woke up tired and groggy and my body is in it’s usual pain. i’ve stopped taking my adderall much to the chagrin of my doctors but the side effects far outweigh the benefits. pounding head and, more importantly, my inability to sleep have, once again, stopped me from continuing with my meds. so tired and groggy but also noticing a pattern of helplessness and negativity in the mornings. this could be due to my daily drinking and lack of stable work. lack of stability period.

this year has been tough on me both physically and mentally. i had unsuccessful knee surgery in january which never did solve my knee issues and the pain and the swelling in my right knee has now put my whole alignment out of whack. now there is pain in other areas of my body. months of tests and bloodwork have revealed very little aside from a small hernia that isn’t serious at the moment. no arthritis. no gout. no auto-immune disorder. just a painful body and an unresolved knee issue. i had an appointment with a top knee surgeon scheduled for friday but i booked a tiny part in a popular tv series on the same day. such is my life as a man without a real job nor a real career. the struggle is real.

today i worked construction for half a day then drove down to the film studio for a wardrobe fitting and then sat in bumper to bumper traffic on my two hour drive home. i had a great and inspiring conversation with a good friend of mine who is also a great artist. we spoke about our struggles both mentally and financially but also spoke about our potential and our lack of positive mentors growing up.

I REALLY AM TRYING TO BETTER MY LIFE.

i am consumed with mindsets.

i have struggled in life and continue to struggle.

i have made many mistakes and made some very poor decisions.

but i have also lived a great life filled with great fun and great friends and i have a beautiful daughter and a beautiful wife who are all part of the struggle. part of the journey.

anxiety is real for me.

i am ready to learn and grow and i will run again and i will open up and find me again.

LOVE WITH ALL OF MY HEART.

i am not drinking tonight.

taking life for granted.

taylor’s birthday today. her 19th birthday. i miss her soooo much. i miss her smile. i miss her energy. i miss her laugh. i miss her kindness. i miss her love. i even miss her complaining. as always, we never realize what we have until they are gone and it is no different with taylor. i took for granted her time at home. i took for granted our family dinners. i took for granted our car rides. i took for granted our city outings. i took for granted our talks and our hugs and our hikes. i took for granted everything that taylor brought and everything that taylor is and now she is thriving out west and i miss her. she is the single best thing to ever be a part of my life.

why couldn’t i ever slow down enough to sit with her and talk with her and play with her and laugh with her and cry with her and just be with her?

life has been so difficult for me that i have spent my time and my life trying to find jobs that make me enough money to live. enough money to survive. trying to fix myself and my past trauma’s and mental health issues to, then, attempt to get good jobs. life passing by. people passing by. moments passing by. family passing by. love passing by. too many struggles to live peacefully and to live harmoniously.

i’m 57 and still searching.

i’m 57 and still broke.

i’m 57 and still lost.

i’m 57 and still in physical pain.

i’m 57 and still in mental pain.

HOW CAN I HELP OTHERS WHILE ALSO FIXING MYSELF?

DO I NEED FIXING OR ACCEPTANCE?

how can i help you?

how can i help you?

how can i help you?

please tell me anything.

please tell me everything.

please tell me about you.

THE REAL YOU.

NO MASKS.

NO FEAR.

BE REAL.

BE VULNERABLE.

I LOVE YOU UNCONDITIONALLY.

my mom is 87 and i really don’t know much about her life.

my dad died at 36 and i never really knew too much about his life.

i want taylor to know me and i want to know her.

HAPPY 19TH BIRTHDAY TAYLOR.

I LOVE YOU.

XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXO.

chicken or go.

i am so sick of rich entitled cunts (men) being in charge of our businesses. being in charge of our families. being in charge of our countries. running the world into chaos and confusion. confusion and then oblivion. living lavish lives at the expense of the lower class. making deals. swinging deals. trading. speculating. masturbating. fornicating. fucking and phony. phony and fucking. wars and murders and chaos and extreme poverty and more wars and more rapes. torture and lies. lies and torture. leaders?

but many people revere these maggots. bow down to these maggots. look up to these maggots. rich rodents with fake white teeth and fake pompous accents. these maggots have done nothing to improve the world. lavish vacations and lavish dinners. lavish yet dull. dull and depressing.

how boring is kevin o’leary?

how boring is jordan petersen?

how boring is pierre poillievre?

bonnie crombie too.

ford is not boring just not smart. easily bought. fake white teeth. but no other viable options leads to the same old same old status quo.

is there anybody out there?

REVOLUTION.

REVOLUTION.

REVOLUTION.

STOP PUTTING THESE MAGGOTS ON PEDESTALS.

finally got a good sleep last night.

2 bottles of wine.

2 beers.

2 bowls of cereal.

2 sleeping pills.

what a concoction.

what a sleep.

i may not be able to sustain that bedtime routine but it worked for now.

for now it will do.

a big monday on my plate today.

  1. psychotherapist appt.
  2. walk my dog.
  3. meditate/stretch.
  4. clean house.
  5. mail two boxes.
  6. read.
  7. write.
  8. do the dishes.
  9. gym.
  10. walk the dog again.
  11. look for a job.
  12. audition for some shitty movie.
  13. sleep.

my daily lists and daily activities and chores are dull. dull and boring and routine and uninspiring.

my life is uninspiring at the moment.

CHANGE.

CHANGE.

CHANGE.

SMALL STEPS.

NO TIME.

TIME WINDING DOWN.

BODY FALLING APART.

MIND FOGGY.

CONFIDENCE DRAINED.

CHANGE.

CHANGES.

JERK OFF?

MAYBE.

SHITTY MOVIES AND SHITTY SHOWS?

YES.

DO YOU WANNA FIGHT?

CHICKEN OR GO?

GO.

GO.

GO.

WHAT?

WHY STOP THERE?

TEASE.

TEASE.

TEASE.

chicken?

NO GO!!!

JESUS SAVES.

people take their jobs much too seriously. people take their positions much too seriously. stress which leads to bad behaviour and bad leadership. we are a culture of people pleasing at the expense of our mental health. at the expense of treating people properly. at the expense of our backbone. bowing down and bowing to the rich who go out for expensive dinners and drink expensive wines. money that was passed down to them from their parents. old money passed down over and over again. and despite what we want to do our minds and bodies bow down to them too. look up to them. smother them with fake compliments and fake laughs. but back to my original point. why do we take our jobs so seriously? selling shoes. serving food. cutting grass. installing sprinkler systems. all jobs that could disappear and nobody would bat an eye or an eyelash. no lives are being saved. JESUS SAVES. no kids are being taught. no decisions being made on nuclear weapons, nuclear bombs, and nuclear waste. grass. shoes. food. drink. make it about people. be a good leader. be a good person. be someone who inspires. someone who brings joy.

DON’T SWEAT THE SMALL STUFF AND IT IS ALWAYS SMALL STUFF.

why do restaurants have to be sooo stressful? soooo toxic?

why are there pretentious restaurant goers?

why do we cater to rich elites with deep pockets and no soul?

why choose the path of losing oneself to please someone else?

NO MISTAKES ALLOWED.

who set up such a fantastic system?

why do we follow such a shitty system?

why do we allow life to be so stressful?

DO NOT LET PEOPLE TALK DOWN TO YOU.

UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCES SHOULD YOU LET ANYONE TALK DOWN TO YOU.

UNACCEPTABLE BEHAVIOUR IS UNACCEPTABLE BEHAVIOUR.

HIERARCHIES MEAN NOTHING.

I NEED A SHIT.

write.

don’t write.

write.

don’t write.

write.

don’t write.

what to write about?

what to say?

SHIT.

SHIT.

SHIT.

I NEED A SHIT.

my face is warm.

my shole body is sore.

i still have no money.

no plans.

no goals.

no structure.

no purpose.

no passion.

write.

don’t write.

write.

don’t write.

write.

don’t write.

OH NO MY WIFE IS WAKING UP!!!

SHE WILL INTERRUPT MY WRITING. MY LACK OF WRITING. MY THOUGHTS AND PURPOSE.

SHIT.

SHIT.

SHIT.

I NEED A SHIT.

I NEED TO GET READY FOR WORK.

long drives.

gas money.

HUMP DAY?

lots of stupid sayings for dull people in dull jobs. slowly dying dull and slow deaths.

FIGHT.

FIGHT.

FIGHT.

bring passion back.