Showing posts with label weird. Show all posts
Showing posts with label weird. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 10, 2016

The Facebook Toast Experiment.

Time; Taken for granted, abused, ignored, squandered and sometimes stolen.  It's the currency of our lives, the one thing we can't live without, yet we can't seem to remember how little of it (time) we actually have.  It's nearly impossible to truly appreciate the time we have when we feel healthy, strong, energetic and, face it, damn near immortal.  When one's quality of life diminishes, time not only becomes more valuable but is measured quite differently.

When you deal with chronic illness, when quality of life diminishes, every moment, every choice, every decision is weighed carefully against what is gained as opposed to what is lost.  I have to make these choices on a daily basis now, because time wasted is, well, gone forever.  I don't know from one day to the next, or one hour to the next, or even one MINUTE to the next exactly how good or bad I will feel or what I will be able to do or not do.  My choice as to how I spend my time and who I spend it on isn't taken lightly.  My family automatically gets my time and attention, with the exception of siblings.. who never treated me like family from the time I was born (another talk show).  I also give my pets my attention and time.  I'm not about to waste precious time on people who aren't there for me, or on those who treat me with very little (if any) respect.  T is the exception because I still hold hope that he'll come around.

My time right now is divided into some unpleasant categories.  I spend a lot of my day just trying to make it from one mundane and everyday task or situation to the next.  There's no room for extraneous anything, no room for excess, no room for frivolity, no room for other people's drama.  Again, my family can bring their heartaches and rants and whatever to me no matter what; that's called unconditional love.  But mark my words, if you're absent in my life and suddenly want my attention... you better have a good reason, because the days of being a last-resort sounding board are gone.  I value REAL relationships, REAL friendships.  I have no room and no time for anything less.

As my entire morning was spent dealing with health issues (that I won't go into), I'm reminded how few truly good days I have.  If there is even 5 minutes without pain or discomfort, that 5 minutes is golden and not to be squandered.  So few people understand when I refuse to engage in their blatant drama or hateful rhetoric on Facebook, and I welcome being blocked or ignored by those who engage in those 'activities.'  I simply have NO room for it in my life.  And I'm not talking about normal, everyday drama that everyone has.  I'm talking about people who go out of their way to start drama using overt or veiled insults, or even resorting to passive/aggressive social networking maneuvers in an attempt to irritate or otherwise provoke me.  I've blocked or unfollowed a few who've done this.  Thankfully, most people aren't like that.

I've actually taken to spending a LOT less time on Facebook these days and mostly engage in my quota of social networking on Twitter.  When I compare the two I'm actually quite surprised at how superficial FB activity is.  People simply focus on the weirdest things, ignoring anything REAL a person posts.  This became SO apparent to me when I posted, of all things, a photo of several pieces of TOAST--yep, actual toasted bread (see image to left)--and a request from the poster (me, in this case) asking which people preferred.  This was a re-post, btw.  And you would NOT believe how many people responded to THAT post! I could hardly keep up!  But if I post something real, something that has to do with current events, anything that isn't a meme or video or whatever... only a few small number of people comment.  I have to wonder if people are chronically on autopilot while on FB.

How this translates into the real world is pretty easy to figure out.  Most are walking around in their pink cloud and are too afraid to peek out at the absolute technicolor of real life.  I don't understand this.  And talk about a waste of time!

The toast experiment was telling, I have to say.  VERY telling.  And I also learned something valuable about the outcome.. and that is... most people really think they have forever, that they can walk around with their blinders on and not participate in real life without consequences.  My health prevents me from participating in many events and activities right now, but I'm still participating in life as it is right now.  I'm engaged enough to not be distracted by, of all things, a photo of toast.  My time is just too precious to waste on the superficial BS that most engage in so they don't have to put too much of their time or effort into anything that doesn't serve them completely.

Can we login to life now?



Wednesday, January 20, 2016

Random Thoughts at 3am

I had to make that meme.  I suppose it's just that one goofy part of me (sense of humor) that refuses to buckle under the health issues.  Yeah, I'm just ninja like that.


ANYHOO....Insomnia is a fickle bedfellow these days.  Incredibly unpredictable, I never quite know what it is I'm facing when I get into bed each night.  There's something triggering me to wake up when I go to bed, but I've yet to pinpoint exactly what that is.  Even nodding off on the sofa prior to going to bed doesn't guarantee I'll sleep once I get there, and in fact... it's almost a given now that I'm going to be waiting up, tossing and turning, until the wee hours of the night.  And what does this do besides keep me tired and exhausted?  For one, I get strange dreams, ones I really could've done without.  No, not nightmares... just dreams.  But still...

So it's 2am, 3am.. and stupid, random thoughts pop into my brain, which triggers more thinking, thinking, thinking... blah blah blah.  Damn.  Seriously.  WTH?  Most of it isn't even worth thinking about, I promise.

Okay, so falling back asleep this morning in hopes of getting about 5 hours I had a dream, and one that puzzles the crap out of me.  Well, I suppose most dreams don't make sense, right?  They're usually random babbling and broken intel of things we are either not dealing with, dealing with poorly, or unaware that we need to deal, you know, with those things.  But what about those dreams that aren't as chaotic and confusing?  What about the dreams that leave us thinking.. "Wow. That was so REAL!"  What about THOSE dreams?  You know the kind I'm talking about.

If your dream makes sense, what's the message?  That's the big question, isn't it?

I'm not sure what to make of my dream.  The content, which I'm not wanting to talk about, I think I understand, but my REACTION to it is yet another thing entirely.  It made me sad, seeing what I saw in the dream, though the actual thing happening wasn't a sad thing at all.  So.. wth gives?

Sorry to be vague about the dream itself, but some things are just TOO revealing of my own thoughts and feelings, feelings I'd rather keep to myself.  I'm trusting my instincts on this.  I may actually talk about this stuff in detail at some point, but I prefer to wait until I'm ready.  Hope you guys understand.

The other crazy thing that's happened today, post-dream, is that I feel a little anxious about my future.  It's like I'm being forced to assess what I want and how I plan to go about getting what I want, in terms of my future, happiness, health, and so on.  I don't have the luxury of being on auto-pilot, so introspection and continually assessing where I am and where I'm heading is really important.  T is more of an auto-pilot type, and it's not always easy for someone like me who's trying to take the wheel of my own life to be around someone who's just, well, letting life happen to him.  Not to say that his life is bad, because he's really chill and content most of the time.  I like to see where I'm heading, though, so laying back and riding the current isn't going to work for me right now.  Not sure it will ever work, to tell you the truth.

I wish I knew what my subconscious was trying to tell me.  I have a guess, but I don't LIKE that guess so am keeping an open mind and hoping I'm full of it. ;p

That's a lot of writing for someone who's as tired as I am.  Sheesh....

Tuesday, January 12, 2016

The Crap I Spew

Well, I told you guys I was going to do this, and I know some of you, if not most of you, usually end up having a preference as to which blog(s) of mine to read.  At least that's what some of you have told me.  The new blog, however, is just an outlet for crazy, stupid, nutty, fun, wacky-whatevers I need or want to share.  Yes, sometimes it's 'need.' ;)

Crap that enters my mind, sometimes unbidden.
Crap I think up that ends up epically cool, or total crap.
Crap I have an opinion about.
Crap I just want to share with you guys for no reason.
Crap I've seen.
Crap I've heard.
Crap I'm confused by.
Crap I'm angered by.
Crap
Crap
Crap
Crap
...and even more Crap.

It's in its fledgling stage, so hang in there as the growing pains begin.

URL:

http://thecrapispew.blogspot.com

Have fun!  Oh, and remember... all PC is out the window there, and don't be surprised if you have multiple WTF moments... eventually, it's gonna happen. ;p