Remeron helps me sleep. I took it at 5:38 and fell asleep around 6. Now I’m up at 3:45 in the morning and bored. I might as well listen to some music. I’m listening to Old Souls by Make Them Suffer right now. I don’t know why I like this album so much. Make Them Suffer is one of my top bands so I think it’s okay to listen to them as much as I do. I bought all 4 All Shall Perish albums July of 2013 and I listened to them for the first time on Monday. They were okay. I might listen to them after what I’m listening to right now. I think my arm finally stopped bleeding so I think I’m going to look at it. I don’t know if I should or not though. All I know is I’m tired of smelling blood. That’s what you smell when you go by me. I guess it’s finally time to get around to washing laundry. I can’t do that until later in the morning because I want to use my own laundry detergent. I finally got around to reading my comments and I’m surprised they were supportive. I don’t like deleting things so I leave everything up. It’s not the same with Facebook though. Why? I deleted at least 6 people because of how prejudice they are. I hate hypocrites more than anything and if you’re black and complain about white people being racist when you’re just as racist or even more then fuck you!
Category: Facebook
I Can’t Change Him
I need to socialize more. If I find someone with similar interests I do then that should help me break out of this shell I’m in. I think I need actual human contact though. I need to look someone else in the face and actually be social for once. I am in a music group on Facebook, but I’m a little cautious in posting there. It’s actually a Deathcore group, but there are a couple of off-topic posts there. I’m willing to admit I’m the biggest deathcore fan, but there are a couple of Deathcore bands I enjoy listening to. I kind of wish I knew of any second hand music stores here. I’d love to work in one and maybe I’ll meet people who like the same things I do. It couldn’t hurt to try. I do wish I had some kind of musical ability. Even if I did I have poor memorization so that will be kind of pointless anyway. I’m going to leave when what I’m listening to is over. I have to get a stamp so I can mail my grandpa a letter. I haven’t had any contact with him since his ex died, but that’s not what I want to write to him. I miss him, but I know now’s not the time to see him. The same could be said for my dad. I think my dad is the one that’s the most disappointed in me and that’s understandable. I’m not who he wants me to be and I don’t know if I should feel guilty about that or not. I know he should accept me for who I am, but you can’t force someone to change. They’re going to want to change first. I guess the same could be said the same thing about me. I’m not cooperating and I have straighten eventually. I’m just not ready to give up self-harm and that’s regrettable. That’s the way things are though so all I can do is work towards building a future for myself. I’m the one that has to deal with the consequences so I should put my input above all other’s.
Who Do I Want Around?
I’m thinking about family. I’m still friends with my brother’s ex-wife on Facebook and actually communicate with her somewhat, but I’m upset at my brother’s current wife. I know I have to move on from this, but I can’t. I want to spend time with my brother. Maybe she’s not the whole problem though. Maybe it’s all him. I don’t want to think like that though. Maybe it’s true. I need to build a life for myself and myself only. There’s no point in trying to please everyone. Especially when there’s no winning.
I Need to Take Steps to Find Happiness
I unfriended my sister-in-law on Facebook just now. I also blocked her so I won’t be getting anything. I don’t even know why I have a Facebook though. No one likes me. I reactivated it today and of course I feel bad about doing it because of my unlikable personality. That’s not all though. It feels like something bad happens whenever I go out and I’m tired of it. I went grocery shopping yesterday and as I was in the check out lane there was a guy in front of me. He had his milk separated from the rest of his groceries and when the cashier asked him if the stuff was his and I said so is the milk he said “That’s why he shouldn’t open his mouth” quietly to the cashier. I didn’t listen to music at the time because I broke my headphones trying to get them untangled. Who knows how that’s going on because I always listen to music when I’m out and about.
There Is No Such Thing As White Privilege
People piss me off. I don’t even know why I have black friends on Facebook. All they do is post offensive things about white people and talk about how everyone is out to kill black people. I can’t stand people and it’s better for me to either unfriend them or abandon my Facebook altogether. Why is it okay for black people to be racist? That’s what I don’t understand. People that complain about racism are more racist than what’s directed towards them. There are black people only benefits, but I want a black person to tell me one thing that they can’t do. I fucking hate society.