Sunday, September 4, 2011

10:24am/9-4-2011

I believe my desire to be an entrepreneur comes from two places. First, my love of experimentation, creativity, and doing something completely new. Second, is my disdain for being told what to do, and being told how to live. This is clearly tied to my first reason, as anyone who believes they have the answer or thinks they hold the Truth is a joke, liar, or both in my eyes.

However, with this being said, I have had a fear of success for most a my life. I rebel against those above me, push against them, plot my overthrow, and when the opportunity for success finally rears its head, I become paralyzed. Either that, or I've been weaving in my own failure the entire time.

I've never quite understood my fear of success, but I think I reached an illuminating realization today. I've always wanted to do my own thing because I never believed the truth or validity of others. I don't think they're living their lives perfectly, so why are they telling me how to live mine. Thus, I've sought my own truth and my own destiny. However, when I finally reach the turning point from follower to leader, from dependent to independent, the paralyzing clarity of my own shortcomings grips me. Now, if I am to strike out against the authority that holds me and pursue my own truth and infallibility, then understanding my own weaknesses is devastating. This is not to say that I am not right, however. Or that I am not better than what came before. In fact, I usually am. We find an edge, grab on to it, and let it pull us closer to The Truth. But the fear of success is really a lack of confidence. The acceptance of my own flaws, but the confidence to know that I am still right. That I can still lead even though I am not perfect. Because no one is perfect, or ever will be. We are only a step closer to it than those before us.

Thus, when I see this roadblock on the road before me, I begin sowing the seeds of my own downfall as proof that I am not perfect. But this is foolish. I must maintain confidence that will I am not perfect, I am an improvement on what have experienced before.

Saturday, August 27, 2011

1:26am/8-28-11

Songs That Make Me Feel Good:

"Brass In Pocket" by The Pretenders
"Walking On Broken Glass" by Annie Lennox
"Train In Vain" by The Clash
"Your Love Is My Drug" by Ke$ha
"Til The World Ends" by Britney Spears
"Cecilia" by Simon and Garfunkel
"Walking On A Dream" by Empire of the Sun
"Bombay" by El Guincho
"Los Adolescentes" by Dënver
"We Own The Sky" by M83
"Little Secrets" by Passion Pit
"Deli" by Delorean
"First and Cherry" by The Exes
"Californication Theme" by Tree Adams
"Giving Up The Gun" by Vampire Weekend
"Electric Feel" by MGMT
"Home" by Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros
"Radio Gaga" by Queen
"Forever" by Chris Brown
"City Is Mine" by Jay-Z
"Flashback" by Calvin Harris
"4 am" by Kaskade (Adam K and Soha remix)
"Perfect" by The Smashing Pumpkins


....I'm sure there are plenty I'm forgetting, and I'm sure some of those listed I will change my opinion on later, but for now, I'm tired. Goodnight. 2:29 am.





1:05am/8-28-11

Home alone weathering Hurricane Irene. A true test of my strength (mentally and emotionally). Bring it on, Mother Nature.

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

12:33pm/8-23-11

E-mailing people and trying to be friends as if I had any. Must learn to be graceful. Must learn how to talk and relate to people better. So many interesting people around me, I want to learn about them and hear their ideas and opinions.
11:30am/8-23-11

After all that has happened with Sarah, and the long silence, I still feel the desire to know her. Deeply. Find out who she is under all the layers, and why she is so damaged. I have no doubt that most of this impulse comes from loneliness and lust. I also believe that I see her as a sort of mirror for myself: uncovering the source of her scars may reveal something about my own.