Man, I’m reading through my old posts and realizing how much of a fucking bitch I can be. It’s honestly sad but a bit refreshing at the same time, knowing that I can come out of that and evolve into a better human being. It is also interesting how much of a fantasy world I was living in while I was at work at this shitty ass casino place. Honestly, most of the problems were my own doing. I made everyone around me miserable, and low key went Mrs. Gorf from the Wayside Stories series, turning everyone into a goddamn apple.
God, I was toxic. Even now I have a little bit of it, but I am slowly but surely peeling the toxicity off.
The biggest thing is really about doing what I can do for somebody else, and not just for myself. Clearly, I am not special in… really, any way. I have been low key coddled and spoiled for a long period of time. However, I do possess more street smarts than I give myself credit for simply due to the transformation experiences that I’ve gone through over the past twenty-six years.
Confidence will be a key in determining my future. I am currently at a state in my life, along with many others in this corona-filled world, in the midst of interesting twists and turns not only for myself but for others. I am constantly humbled through increasing of the knowledge of the metaphysical world, even though it is slow and steady.
I have never been a rabbit, I’ve always been a turtle that thinks he’s a fucking eagle or something lol. However, I am evolving. Like I told Chris yesterday, I’m a Charmeleon trying to become a Charizard, in the midst of evolution. But a Pokemon trainer seems to be the more realistic portrait of my being, the ability to become a different human.
I do not know what the point of writing this down is. It is very late. I just wanted to unleash some of my energy into something for the time being.
Lol @ my former self. Ya live and ya learn.