Bewusst
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I’ve wasted enough time procrastinating and hiding from people. The only reasons my life is still so fucked up are my subhuman looks and especially my mental weaknesses, which have affected every single aspect of my life; my health, my relationships, financial situation, living conditions,
overall development etc.
I could have turned my life around long ago if only I weren’t so weak and inhibited and stood in my own way constantly, because of my hyperawareness. People keep telling me I look way too serious (and I’m only 24) . All I need is a little money to get the very necessary surgeries to fix the flaws that bother me on a daily basis. If I weren’t ashamed of my face anymore, I’d be able to utilize my full potential and finally live my life in peace and with dignity. I’m not looking for happiness, which is only a temporary condition even the most unhappy of us experience occasionally, but normalcy and getting rid of the 24/7 shame I’m experiencing due to the way I look. Until then, all I need is something to suppress my negative attitude and severe inhibitions in order to save enough money for my surgeries.
I have to confess that I’m drunk as fuck rn and you wouldn’t be able to comprehend anything I’m typing if it weren’t for autocorrect. Today I finally realized the only way to actually get my shit done is being drunk because it’s the only thing which takes away the paralyzing inhibitions and negativity that keep me from pursuing my goals so I’m willing to keep drinking until I’ve made enough money to finally get surgery and fix my looks and other problems for good. If this means risking becoming an alcoholic, I’m okay with that because the way I’ve lived my life until now has been nothing but suffering and getting done nothing and I know I wouldn’t need a single drop in the first place if I were content with how I look. All my life I’ve been dealing with the consequences of bad genes, subhuman looks, chronic disease, family problems, social deficiencies, poor living conditions etc. and I’m done with it. I’m ready to take action and do what’s necessary to get my fucking life under control. And alcohol enables me to overcome my inner boundaries temporarily, which I’m gonna use to my advantage to transform my fucked up life. The first step is looking for a job to make money for my surgeries. I know myself well enough to know I’ll be looking at the things I just wrote differently and find excuses to postpone or not follow my plans once I’ve sobered up so I will have to drink again and keep myself intoxicated in order to stay on track and finally achieve something. Not so much to become wasted and uncoordinated as fuck but just enough to control my inhibitions and negativity so I can get my shit done.
To quote myself, “your quality of life does not depend on your laycount or the number of friends you have but primarily on how you perceive yourself”
overall development etc.
I could have turned my life around long ago if only I weren’t so weak and inhibited and stood in my own way constantly, because of my hyperawareness. People keep telling me I look way too serious (and I’m only 24) . All I need is a little money to get the very necessary surgeries to fix the flaws that bother me on a daily basis. If I weren’t ashamed of my face anymore, I’d be able to utilize my full potential and finally live my life in peace and with dignity. I’m not looking for happiness, which is only a temporary condition even the most unhappy of us experience occasionally, but normalcy and getting rid of the 24/7 shame I’m experiencing due to the way I look. Until then, all I need is something to suppress my negative attitude and severe inhibitions in order to save enough money for my surgeries.
I have to confess that I’m drunk as fuck rn and you wouldn’t be able to comprehend anything I’m typing if it weren’t for autocorrect. Today I finally realized the only way to actually get my shit done is being drunk because it’s the only thing which takes away the paralyzing inhibitions and negativity that keep me from pursuing my goals so I’m willing to keep drinking until I’ve made enough money to finally get surgery and fix my looks and other problems for good. If this means risking becoming an alcoholic, I’m okay with that because the way I’ve lived my life until now has been nothing but suffering and getting done nothing and I know I wouldn’t need a single drop in the first place if I were content with how I look. All my life I’ve been dealing with the consequences of bad genes, subhuman looks, chronic disease, family problems, social deficiencies, poor living conditions etc. and I’m done with it. I’m ready to take action and do what’s necessary to get my fucking life under control. And alcohol enables me to overcome my inner boundaries temporarily, which I’m gonna use to my advantage to transform my fucked up life. The first step is looking for a job to make money for my surgeries. I know myself well enough to know I’ll be looking at the things I just wrote differently and find excuses to postpone or not follow my plans once I’ve sobered up so I will have to drink again and keep myself intoxicated in order to stay on track and finally achieve something. Not so much to become wasted and uncoordinated as fuck but just enough to control my inhibitions and negativity so I can get my shit done.
To quote myself, “your quality of life does not depend on your laycount or the number of friends you have but primarily on how you perceive yourself”