Random Rants XVII: Rage Against the Machine

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It's heading towards freezing outside.
 
Probably in for another bout with an unidentified gut disease that causes diarrhea but nothing else.

I was right, it's already starting.
 
I cracked today.

It was after school when not many people were around and it was only for a couple of minutes, but for a time I was a complete monster. I lost all sense of direction, all sense of morality. I attack anything that is nearby. I let out a scream, a roar. Thank God for gun control.

I realized how quickly life can change. How a split second of savagery can destroy so much. I also realize how powerless I really am. I've always thought of myself as a failure but I always thought I have the power to change things, that I have some control over myself. I was wrong. I felt it coming but I couldn't stop it. I know what I was doing was wrong but I couldn't stop.

It was horrible. I've humiliated myself and it seems even that was not enough. My better side managed to suppress all that frustration and misery and self-destructive rage but I can still feel it inside. The next one might come at any time. I can break down at any time and when that time comes nothing can stop me from hurting and destroying even the things I value and the people I love.

It's coming, I can feel it. I hope when that time comes I would have the strength to fight. But scared of that monster. Utterly, terribly, hopelessly scared.
 
My damn computer failed me on 28th on September. It has now become clear I won't get it back from maintenance until 12th of October... the earliest.

That's two weekends I miss out on MMP2.

:aargh:
 
I cracked today.

It was after school when not many people were around and it was only for a couple of minutes, but for a time I was a complete monster. I lost all sense of direction, all sense of morality. I attack anything that is nearby. I let out a scream, a roar. Thank God for gun control.

I realized how quickly life can change. How a split second of savagery can destroy so much. I also realize how powerless I really am. I've always thought of myself as a failure but I always thought I have the power to change things, that I have some control over myself. I was wrong. I felt it coming but I couldn't stop it. I know what I was doing was wrong but I couldn't stop.

It was horrible. I've humiliated myself and it seems even that was not enough. My better side managed to suppress all that frustration and misery and self-destructive rage but I can still feel it inside. The next one might come at any time. I can break down at any time and when that time comes nothing can stop me from hurting and destroying even the things I value and the people I love.

It's coming, I can feel it. I hope when that time comes I would have the strength to fight. But scared of that monster. Utterly, terribly, hopelessly scared.

Get some help!
 
I cracked today.

It was after school when not many people were around and it was only for a couple of minutes, but for a time I was a complete monster. I lost all sense of direction, all sense of morality. I attack anything that is nearby. I let out a scream, a roar. Thank God for gun control.

I realized how quickly life can change. How a split second of savagery can destroy so much. I also realize how powerless I really am. I've always thought of myself as a failure but I always thought I have the power to change things, that I have some control over myself. I was wrong. I felt it coming but I couldn't stop it. I know what I was doing was wrong but I couldn't stop.

It was horrible. I've humiliated myself and it seems even that was not enough. My better side managed to suppress all that frustration and misery and self-destructive rage but I can still feel it inside. The next one might come at any time. I can break down at any time and when that time comes nothing can stop me from hurting and destroying even the things I value and the people I love.

It's coming, I can feel it. I hope when that time comes I would have the strength to fight. But scared of that monster. Utterly, terribly, hopelessly scared.

So you had your first psychotic break? Congratulations, you are a (crazy) man now. Welcome to the club. You are not powerless. You can learn to live with it or adapt it or suppress it.

Sometimes if you feel like reality is breaking down and the world is jumping on your shoulders, it's best to isolate yourself. I usually tell my best friend and gf I need my time alone and that I'll get back to them in a week. Then I shut off my cell and other communication devices and just do all that relaxing crap like walks in the woods, meditations, running, firing guns and so on.

Ultimately, if you feel you really cant handle it on your own, go get professional help. Just pick a good doctor and not one of those prescriptionists.
 
Kangaroo person, are you the hulk?


And hey, if we're on the subject of crazy, I thought myself into a depression again today. Stupid brain. Through math class I got distracted off on a tangent(lol) thinking about various things and got myself convinced once again that existence is an entirely pointless things, morality is a lie, people suck, and I should just do what I feel like without regard for other people.
 
So you had your first psychotic break? Congratulations, you are a (crazy) man now. Welcome to the club. You are not powerless. You can learn to live with it or adapt it or suppress it.

Sometimes if you feel like reality is breaking down and the world is jumping on your shoulders, it's best to isolate yourself. I usually tell my best friend and gf I need my time alone and that I'll get back to them in a week. Then I shut off my cell and other communication devices and just do all that relaxing crap like walks in the woods, meditations, running, firing guns and so on.

Ultimately, if you feel you really cant handle it on your own, go get professional help. Just pick a good doctor and not one of those prescriptionists.

This.

Ask for some time alone from the people you love, they may not understand but it's better that way.
 
I'm not sure whether or not to be happy that I'm not quite as crazy as you guys. Not yet, at least. :p
 
I'm not sure whether or not to be happy that I'm not quite as crazy as you guys. Not yet, at least. :p

Be glad you are not, while the manic times are great, the crash and burns are devastating. And I have suffered plenty social life casualties because of my fits of madness.

Another example...it is 2 AM in the morning and I have this overwhelming need to exercise and run. I am going to do that now and then study robotics for a test I most likely will not write. Why? I dont know why...the feeling in my back, in the spine tells me it's a good idea. Even though I will be sleep deprived and even more unsaner as a result.

Also to make it legal, a rant. My gf wants me to shave because the beard pokes her...well fine...I shall oblige her. But No Shave November is soon and I shall have my revenge! :mwaha:
 
fuuuu she's stopped seeing him but doesn't want to date anyone right now
 
Sleep deprivation sucks.
It sucks even more when you are no longer capable of in-depth thought. I don't even remember what I ate yesterday. Hell, that conversation I had with my girlfriend earlier today? I don't remember what was said.
No wonder my math grade is a 67.9% so far.
 
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