Inferior Press

Just your run of the mill ranting and quirky observations. Nothing special or atypical here. (DISCLAIMER: My early posts (circa 2006) are not for the easily offended. I had a propensity to write contextually brash and use coarse vernacular associated with the disenfranchised and bitter (read: failed rock star). I plan to continue to write off collar posts here but I will attempt to amplify witticism by mitigating the reliance upon "shock value" gained from profanity.)

Thursday, May 18, 2006

Hell bent on self destruction

I'm starting to feel that urge to self destruct again. It happens like clock work everytime I finally start getting my shit together and grounded back to reality. I've been noticing the signs a lot lately but chose to ignore them.

This time though, I plan on circumventing the usual pattern and doing something else. Hell, my best thinking got me here, right? The definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over again expecting different results.

So far so good though, I didn't get sucked into a relationship, one of my ultimate weaknesses. And I didn't just quit my job on a whim like usual. I just need to get my priorities straight and keep checking that azimuth. Fuck dude, I got problems. But that's the first step, is admiting you have a problem in the first place.

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