If you don’t know who Shake Russell is, look him up ASAP. Listen to everything.
Enjoy tremendously. 🙂
Post-a-day 2018
If you don’t know who Shake Russell is, look him up ASAP. Listen to everything.
Enjoy tremendously. 🙂
Post-a-day 2018
My life now?
Adult all day, student discount at night.
It was magic and magical…
Literally the best bodily experience of my life.
Ecstasy flows through my spine.
Parts move easily in ways that have grown foreign from inability.
Everything is so beautifully aligned and energetic in my body again…
And I feel as though I could CrossFit a marathon right now.
Thank you, man who shares the magic.
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I met a Japanese person today, and we used Japanese together, and it was spectacular.
When I called to my mom to have her come over at one point, I even used the Japanese version of “Mom” accidentally, I was so engrossed in the Japanese conversation.
It was really good.
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A man commented today that I am beautiful, and that I have come more alive and clear in my eyes lately.
And he meant it.
And he wasn’t trying to get anything out of me.
He was just being honest about what he saw and experienced.
And he restated it a couple times.
And it felt really, really good.
Because I know he meant it and had no ulterior motive.
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Sometimes, I see films that have a person as the main focus who struggles with certain situations, specifically socially. (Current society likely would call them people with autism or asberger’s, or something of that sort.) When I see these films, follow these people’s lives, I find it all too easy to fall into a similar pattern in my own life immediately after the film. I think to myself, ‘But I am not like this.’ And yet the feeling is that the behavior is rather easy for me, as though I am at home in the behavior, in the odd habits. I go back and forth between seeing how I am so comfortably ‘normal’ in the world and how I have intense emotions and ties within myself when I deal with certain OCD-related situations…, meaning I go back and forth between feeling like I am a ‘normal’, sane person and a crazy person.
And I always just end up being unconvinced of either one.
I’m a little bit of both, it seems. And I think I’m okay with that. I’m not sure that I like how it is – the OCD stuff can be utterly ridiculous even to me, and those situations are the worst, because they not only are intense feelings of needing to do something specific, but also the anger and frustration and embarrassment that I even have that feeling of need. I think I might prefer having little “quirks”, instead… kind of like how most people likely think about my OCD stuff already, if they even notice any of it. Yeah…, because currently, whenever I’m in a low rut, like tonight, after this film, if I think about the future, the feelings worsen. I struggle to imagine ever finding a partner in life who possibly could accept, let alone embrace certain things that I do, certain things that currently feel as though I cannot not do. But something in me has faith and trust, and drags me out of that rut… I will be okay. I will be wonderful. And I have no idea if this stuff will stay with me forever or not. But, if they do, then I have many a plan for how to organize my life to minimize the struggle situations.
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I have mehndi on my hands. Â I really love it. Â I kind of want to use henna all the time, but I’m just really no good so far at doing traditional or cultural designs tied to mehndi. Â Perhaps it really is worth practicing on paper, like the Indian lady told me to do… I’m really considering trying it out in the very near future.
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Today, two of my friends, who, by the way, did not know each other for the first several years that I knew both of them, got married.
It was really neat to see that happen today after everything I’ve known and experienced with each of them separately, and then the few occasions of them together recently.
The world is happy for this, and I love it.
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It feels weird: I’m going to a wedding tomorrow, but not to take photos…
I don’t have to be there hours and hours before the ceremony.
I just have to show up when it starts.
Seems so boring in comparison…
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Tonight, the OCD within me has done me some good – by going that extra step with various cleaning tasks tonight, preparing for guests, I earned some “serious roommate points” from my housemate. 😛
Win-win situation for us, and it was caused by my OCD.
OCD was a good thing for once!
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