Let the Shit and Piss Wash Over You
I could be bitter
But I choose to be better
Too much energy to fight, hate, and wish ill
The feelings of peace are humming through my body
The silence is my friend
The pain is familiar but will leave eventually
It’s not the pain I fear anymore
I fear no pain now
How can I gain when I’m in no pain?
Of course I think you can
You don’t need pounds of daily pain to make it
You need bouts of pain
It’s a reminder from the universe saying
You are not immune
You are not better
You are unique
Just like everyone else
However, most people do not gain their full potential
Some through the own faults
Some through society’s
Some were born in the wrong family or country
Can everyone do it?
Sure
But if everyone did, who would go into the sewers?
I’d like to think someone would but how many would really enjoy that?
Not many except maybe Charlie and Frank from Always Sunny
Now people eat shit sandwiches everyday but the simulation has them fooled
There are people below Vegas called the Mole people who live in the Sewers
When I was 21, I looked down those grates you can walk across
I swore I saw eyes stare back at me
Years later I discovered there were people who lived in the Vegas sewers
It’s like the game or show Fallout
We live amongst the ghouls and goblins
Now some of those people interviewed still seemed more aware than the NPCs down at the Volvo dealership
I mean the big fat guy named Raymond had to text me when I was a room away
Don’t text me, I’m right here
Like when the Raymond bot 3000 takes over and he realizes his entire life was a lie
Then I’d be concerned
They will dull him into the seductive metaverse so not too concerned
They keep him subdued with donuts, a bit of paper to make rent, and some extra for his brazzers account
Remember donuts?
Lol
We all had them when young and we felt awful after
We knew then
Anyone willing to eat donuts for the first meal without being entirely aware that it will ruin the rest of the day, is a complete imbecile
I eat eggs, yogurt, berries, cinnamon, honey, with some toast everyday
Except some holidays and my godmother will make brownies and we get takeout
Then who gives af right?
It’s about family time not being anal retentive
Unless you have some goal during the holidays that requires you to be on a special diet
Just eat the motherfucking brownies or donuts
Nuking your system with coffee and donuts or whatever starbucks or mcdickheads people eat daily
Sets you up to fail everyday
You can’t quite reach your full potential
Now some idiot out there is like What about trump?
Trump is one in a billion you are not
His mission can outweigh everything and even he’s cut back on the bread and lost 30lbs while running the world
He’s also very flawed and has failed many times publicly
I used to think perfection was the goal and failure was not an option
Failure is the only option for a while
You can’t learn without failing
Now do you need to fall into the sewers
No not physically
Metaphorically yes
Let the shit and piss flow over you
Let it wash your soul
I don’t need anything really
I need a roof over my head, connection, a good book, writing, talking via the phone, podcasts, or spaces
Obviously I need food
But I don’t need every supplement
Just a few
I don’t need to watch the news
About 8 people told me the pope was American
Okay that is good for America but does anyone really care or is it just a talking point?
I’m not sure, it’s kinda cool
Most people don’t even know or it’s forgotten
It is good to keep abrest of the situation in the world
We all know the big issues
Can you solve it?
No
You can barely solve your own
It’s a psyop to make you think you are part of something
I used to never think I needed friends or family
Just adoring fans
What good were they for otherwise?
They were fools and easy to manipulate and beat
Not until I went to college did I realize their true importance
Never have I felt so connected to a group of people
From the dorms to the frat
I think about it everyday
I wanted that lifestyle forever
Now I still do but what I really craved
What I wanted more than anything
Was to be seen, to see, to understand, to be understood
My people
My tribe
What I didn’t understand was that the tribe is ever changing
I only talk to one guy
Just like in nightlife
I only reach out to one guy
Just like in high school and middle school. I only have one friend
My best friend
He understands me more than anyone somehow
My brother does too we just tend to do the exact opposite things
Which is great
My best friend and I have our differences too
One thing we really all share is a love/lust for life
Our values are similar but different
And it’s all okay
I used to want them to bend to my will
It was my world
They were my guests
Younger
I had to lead
Now I let them lead
I showed what I can
I try to help when I can
But they help me more now
I try to lead with this
I know they read these
They know I love them dearly
They will both be in my life forever even the afterlife
My brother shows me how to get along with everyone
I play terribly with others
My best friend shows me that we are actually the sane ones inside the nuthouse even though we sound insane
My college best friend is still a bit lost
He would agree if he read this
But aren’t we all?
The big picture may be clear some days
The mission may be powerful
But some days are foggy
Some days it’s easy to forget or fall into bad patterns
The bad cycles
The vices
The bad thoughts
Too much ego
Too much soul
Not enough immersion of them both
They will clash until they both have the same goals
Right now both my brother and best friend have a very clear view of where they want to be in a few years
In some ways I do too
They know they want kids and a family
I’m not sure if I do
We all are a bit unsure of what to do in terms of running a business, a career, writing
I know my skills are writing, talking, and helping others navigate life
I’ve never had a real boss
I’ve always had to be first through the fog
I loved it at first
Now it’s scary asf
I don’t know what awaits
I know what I’m capable of
But the fog is clear in my day to days
I know what fulfills and brings me joy
I know I can help others
I can help people only who are willing
I can’t make anyone do anything
The more I help myself, the more I can reach
The more I become myself, the more I can teach
Sometimes I feel like an Incel or NPC
This main difference I see is I’m voluntarily celibate now
One of the hardest things to do as even if I wanted a girl with no work I could just hire an escort
Without connection though what’s the point?
Jacking off to one person in my head has been more fulfilling than any meaningful sex
Wish I knew about that a long time ago
My copes are healthier
My soul is getting fuel
My ego is getting the right fuel
My body and mind are healing
This is hard to say but I want to beleive whether I am alone forever or with a girl that I gel with, kids or not I will still be fulfilled and happy
I can always date casually with some connection
I don’t want it to be like oh I didn’t get sex this week
Then I’m a failure
Didn’t get the money I wanted well fuck what I’m doing
There is always a solution to the problems
Drugs, sex, booze, validation, needing others, desperation, fear of being alone, fear of being forgotten, fear of not being heard, fear of missing out
Fear is the enemy
Knowledge and understanding our your allies
Your emotions can be great tools
Don’t let them run you
Don’t spiral
Don’t run from them
They will always be there
Embrace change
If something is too much to handle, remove it
This is where I fear having kids
What if one dies?
Gets cancer?
See I’m living in fear
One way is to either overcome it or simply remove it
Life is far too short
I know happy single people
I know happy married people
I know miserable people on both sides
You get to choose what you want to be
If the booze is taking over
If the drugs are taking over
Even if your work is taking over, especially if you don’t enjoy it
If your family is taking over and shaking your core
You have to leave
I have left a lot of my family and the ones I want to connect with are in South Africa
So good fucking luck
My dad left his first kids
He was unhappy for 12 years
His wife was outta control
That’s where his drinking began
He wanted a fresh start
I don’t blame them
I wouldn’t be here without all that
But I couldn’t be around their greed
They have been forgiven, but not forgotten
You must do what you can to keep your sanity
It’s best to avoid a messy divorce for obvious reasons
It’s best to do it right the first time
But people change
You can’t control that
You have to go into big life decisions as the best version you can be at the time
If it all falls apart, leave
Deal with the aftermath, but do not lose yourself to anything or anybody
You are only here for a short amount of time
If you are miserable it will be a very long time
If you aren’t, life will be very short
When you enjoy things how fast does time fly?
How fast does it fly when you stare at the clock?
Take some time to look around
To sit still
To enjoy the moment
It will be gone before you know it
The best moments are a flash
The best food
The best sex
The best night out
The best company
That’s why your daily life needs to be fulfilling
So when you have the best times
They are only that much better
Until next time,
-BTSC