Ive said it a million times, and like all my thoughts they are either ignored or chalked up to me being an asshole, asshole is an easier title than " mind set i cant fully understand " humans love a witch hunt but...
12 step programs will never work, their very basis implies that you are too stupid and weak to fix your life and you need some random theological third party, and a contact book of sponsors to stop yourself. When you relinquish power to a higher power, you assume no responsibility, you assume no control, and whats left of your will power flutters away.
Much like a confessional in church, you then fix nothing about yourself, bottle shit up til it explodes and then apologize on sunday to a sponsor who will do nothing but tell you it isnt your fault and that your struggle is in jesus' hands or, whatever. If you take this approach, you will always be a junky, whatever the substance, heroin, alcohol, sex, whatever. You are nothing but your mind, the whole world is processed and interpreted through your mind, if your mind never changes, if you relinquish responsibility, you will always see the same world, because the world is what it is, its just how you feel about what it is that changes your perception.
I may be an asshole, but atleast im not a victim.
There seems to me, to be two main, and clear catagories on tumblr
Category 1: Sad brainwashed 12 step recovery Jesus freaks
Category 2: little like, spoiled white bitches that think its super cool they can suck enough dick to get meth each day
of course there are alot of sub categories, I fully support the hallucinogenic crowd, theyre generally good thoughtful people ( go figure ) or theyre like teenagers that havent done it but are super into pink floyd, its ok, start dreams small.
SO, a few thoughts:
Category 1: You’re everything people hate about mormons, except unlike mormons you are still egocentric as fuck and help no one around you and still only think of yourself, and youre faggy little brainwashed recovery
Category 2: hahahahaha, what can i say, enjoy those 5 years you’re fuckable I guess there toothless, dont fall through a crack in the floor now. ( I’m so cool, i live with my parents and have zero education and enough free time to take selfies with my crack pipe 6 times a day everyday, so other crackpipe enthusiasts can click like )
“ TRUTH IS NOT WHAT YOU WANT IT TO BE, it is what it is and you must bend to its power or live a lie “ - Miyamoto Musashi
Just waiting to wake up in a nuthouse, having someone tell me this has all been a dream, then burning me with a cigarette. no big whoop...
______ has been proven to cure depression better than ______ in clinical trials. Try new________. side effects include anal leakage,dick problems and thoughts of suicide. Do not take _______ if you are allergic to _________. People with depression should not take ________, this is better than alcohol somehow. If you got better how would we make money off you? You stupid depressed cash cow, try new ______ today because we told you to and you have no independent thought.
I’m thinking every so often I’ll post a book, just because I can, and tell you if I think you should read it or not, who WOULDN’T trust the opinions of a drunk stranger concerning classical and contemporary literature, obviously.
Treasure Island, this is a book I read as a kid, some of you may have read it as a kid or a teen. Personally all i remembered was typical pirate story, nothing really special. I reread this as an adult, and found it a much more interesting book. Though written from the perspective of a young teen boy, it’s much better understood from an adult mindset. the brief synopsis ( SPOILERS ):
Jim Hawkins is a 13 year old boy who works at his family business the Benbow Inn. A rich seacaptain comes to town and takes residence there, where he gets drunk and generally terrorizes the patrons. He pays Jim each week to keep lookout for any seafaring men that should happen to pass through, especially the seafaring man with one leg.
The captain as it turns out was the first mate for a crew that found a great treasure and buried it on, you guessed it treasure island. One day one of his old crew comes in and gives him the black spot, the mark of death, and the captain chases him out with a cutlass, come in and has a heart attack. The doctor sees him and tells him if he keeps drinking he’ll die. the next day hes getting booze shakes and drinks and dies, shocking.
Jim and the rich doctor set up a crew and sail for treasure island. Half the crew turns out to be the old captains crew and when they hit the island they all mutiny and fight and so on. A giggle here, and a laugh there later and the pirates are all dead but long john silver the one legged seafarer, who weasled his way into a pardon at the bitter end.
ok, now onto why you should read this as an adult. Well it depends on who you are I suppose, i happened to grow up in a bit of a well, a coastal town of drunken fishermen, just really like horribly accented new england drunks. As such these sort of character i found sadly relateable and was surprised to find besides the manner in which they spoke, the conversations and things they did were the same as whats going on now 100s of years later.
Infact a I reread the book as an adult i realized the treasure, the pirates, the sword fights, really the books not about them in the least. I mean if you like action there’s plenty, but its an interesting and very subtle narration on things like the nature of people, the futility of seeking riches, the advantage and disadvantages of fighting, and so on. And instead of it being the sort of young adult reader book i remembered it as, it was very adult, had some of the most memorable fictional characters I can think of, and had quotes, within context, that were astonishingly good writing. I also have a suspicion that this book is where like 60% of our conceptions of a pirate come from.
It’s a shortish book, if you like reading and havent read it since youth, try picking it up sometime, if you havent read it and think its a teen pirate novel, its not, give it a shot, its one of those books where you legitimately want to know what happens next.
Musings and more of a despondant 30 year old man, former drug addict, current writer/alcoholic. I'm unmarried, I have no children, and all my dreams are dead, I've wasted my life, and you can too! Never say never. Sometimes prolific, mostly offensive observations about people, life, and the nature of the universe. I'm a communist, your god's a lie, hate mail welcome.
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