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24 de outubro The life of a serial maniacI believe I am slowly going insane...here are some examples:
NUMBER 1
because I`m messed up tonight...here`s another one...
I had a dream about meeting some Russians from Matador who worked in a shoe shop here in town. When I asked for a pair of Adidas, I didn`t know it was a secret code word for "hit me with a baseball bat" in russian. So I was hit a few times and knocked unconscious. When i awoke I was tied to a chair and gagged. A russian man told me to shut up about Adidas and whacked me with sone nunchucks...nunchuckooosss! Za...
Anyway, when I woke the second time, I was in a daze. I looked down to see my chest cavity has been exposed to reveal my beating heart. Glad for the lack of pain, I smiled and looked to my left where I saw a series of medical instruments. I smiled again. Then the Russian came up to me a with a scapel and slowly skinned my face off...
I gather from my dream that I can no longer buy Adidas...
NUMBER 2
Oct. 21, 2006
i was quite a bit drunk beyond control. i feel messed up because i spent 8 hours in a bar but only 4 hours working yesterday. now which is my real job? anyway i woke up early to meet that japanese woman in kurashiki (aka hot cougar/japanese teacher). i spent my time today art gallery hopping drinking coffee and acting like a posh artsy tool. but she is beautiful and ten years my senior. ha what a strange day. i think i had a good day though. also i walked under a god and met ogres. and i almost threw up at some mexican toys. on top of that the woman wondered what it'd be like to have sex with a garden hose. i think when i'm sober my conversations are many times worse than when i'm drunk. probably cuz i can't talk. ah well now i go home to play mind games with an evil korean witch (aka yujin) . what a day. NUMBER 3
It happened today, but how clearly messed up can only be summed up as this: to those who care about me, I`ve made a huge error in judgment...I`m probably not the same person you think I am anymore. I don`t know who i am anymore...am I the guy who dreamed about having my face skinned? am I the guy who really reached Nirvana with Homer Simpson when I was 15 years old? Probably not. Somewhere along the way, Nirvana was lost. I suppose death is only the true release to Nirvana...I can`t reach it here...I`ll be still be around...but nonetheless, I am slowly, quietly going insane...I wish I understood why...
Beauty comes from within...and from within, I have destroyed my beauty...Japan is still a nice place to live and I`m having the time of my hedonistic life...
BTW, this internet cafe has all you can eat soft serve ice cream and smoothies...hedonistic ja na....
NUMBER 4
Recently I`ve gone off to make a list in order of degrees I feel about a particular sin of the 7 deadly sins...I`d say this is about my usual daily dose of sin: (this was thoroughly tested and measured with a complicated method of scientific measurement called "eyeballing"):
1. Pride
2. Envy
3. Lust
4. Greed
5. Gluttony
6. Wrath
7. Vengence
On some days there is almost no wrath or vengence but I`m almost always an egoist...
16 de outubro Sleepy, tired...feeling strangeI went out again for another weekend of drunken chaos, as is it is the thing to do for Foreigners in Japan, but now I really feel it. I think I`ve got to stop this. I know I say it everytime it happens so really, I`m just kidding myself. But I have to stay that I was much better this time around than usual, because I didn`t drink nearly as much, but the problem isn`t the drinking, but really, just the weird sleeping patterns, smokey kareoke rooms and lack of Japanese that I`m speaking. Pretty much, the more I speak and read the language and practice, the better I feel. I`m enjoying my time with Japanese people, but I guess it`s nice to speak English from time to time too...
Ah well, that`s all I have to say about that. Nothing else has been happening with me. I`ll be done in 3 months so I worry about only looking forward to leaving and getting back to Canada where I`ll be useless for a few weeks while I take in reverse culture shock. You guys back home will be completely rude and obnoxious...at least until I become that way too... |
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