Peter Deadpan
phallus impudicus
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I don't like the title of the thread but whatever. Also, it was originally in the Random Thought Thread, but it's long, and I don't really want it in my blog, so I'm dumping this crap here.
I hate that I'm not better at entertaining myself in a way that is productive, but mentally and not physically. What I mean is that I am lazy as fuck. It is my natural state - always has been and likely always will be. However, I require an excessive amount of mental input, as in I basically have to constantly be mentally occupying myself, and not at all in a way which connects me to the environment (unless I am observing human behavior) or that is particularly useful in a practical/productive way (generally).
The problem arises in that I spend my mental energy on consuming utter shit, or even more specifically, that I have a tendency to cycle through the same crap over and over and over again, sometimes literally just neurotically refreshing a screen hoping for something new and interesting to appear. It is silly because it's really not that difficult to break from that and seek something specific with the same amount of energy (or it shouldn't be). Sure, I do this when a certain curiosity pops into my head and I hop on over to Google to research something, and yet here I am, surrounded by stacks of books I bought with good intentions, many of them unread (I've committed the best to Enneagram and mushroom books, but I still need to work my way through a few of them).
Additionally, it seems as if I am borderline incapable of connecting with my environment in a concrete, immersed way. For awhile, I thought that foraging for mushrooms allowed me to do that, but usually when doing that, I was still running imaginary conversations in my head, sometimes even pretending someone was with me, or like I was filming a weird video.
This is not a new realization, but I've been paying more attention to my anxiety lately (there's been no lack of it), and trying to determine what is anxiety, what is depression, what is ADD, and what is just me but functioning at a low level. Perhaps I have just developed poorly because of life circumstances.
Maybe this doesn't even sound that odd to you all, but it describes my subjective experience during basically every waking hour. I cannot get out of my fucking head for the life of me, and I mostly don't mind that, but what's in there is boring sometimes and drives me crazy, but apparently not enough to pick up a fucking book and do something about it.
Picking something to watch on TV is 10 times worse. I will cycle through options the entire time I'm eating, lose interest, turn the TV off, and then go back to my phone.
I hate technology. And the future. I want us to be forced to go back to basics, globally.
I don't really have a specific question, so have at it.
I hate that I'm not better at entertaining myself in a way that is productive, but mentally and not physically. What I mean is that I am lazy as fuck. It is my natural state - always has been and likely always will be. However, I require an excessive amount of mental input, as in I basically have to constantly be mentally occupying myself, and not at all in a way which connects me to the environment (unless I am observing human behavior) or that is particularly useful in a practical/productive way (generally).
The problem arises in that I spend my mental energy on consuming utter shit, or even more specifically, that I have a tendency to cycle through the same crap over and over and over again, sometimes literally just neurotically refreshing a screen hoping for something new and interesting to appear. It is silly because it's really not that difficult to break from that and seek something specific with the same amount of energy (or it shouldn't be). Sure, I do this when a certain curiosity pops into my head and I hop on over to Google to research something, and yet here I am, surrounded by stacks of books I bought with good intentions, many of them unread (I've committed the best to Enneagram and mushroom books, but I still need to work my way through a few of them).
Additionally, it seems as if I am borderline incapable of connecting with my environment in a concrete, immersed way. For awhile, I thought that foraging for mushrooms allowed me to do that, but usually when doing that, I was still running imaginary conversations in my head, sometimes even pretending someone was with me, or like I was filming a weird video.
This is not a new realization, but I've been paying more attention to my anxiety lately (there's been no lack of it), and trying to determine what is anxiety, what is depression, what is ADD, and what is just me but functioning at a low level. Perhaps I have just developed poorly because of life circumstances.
Maybe this doesn't even sound that odd to you all, but it describes my subjective experience during basically every waking hour. I cannot get out of my fucking head for the life of me, and I mostly don't mind that, but what's in there is boring sometimes and drives me crazy, but apparently not enough to pick up a fucking book and do something about it.
Picking something to watch on TV is 10 times worse. I will cycle through options the entire time I'm eating, lose interest, turn the TV off, and then go back to my phone.
I hate technology. And the future. I want us to be forced to go back to basics, globally.
I don't really have a specific question, so have at it.