Jonsi wrote:
-10.
It feels great to not have a creative bone in my body.
Also, I can't play anything worth sh**. Other than the bass guitar which I play semidecently at best and absolutely sh***y at worst. And I never seem to be at my best.
What the hell is wrong with me, I go from absolutely happy to deeply depressed and hating my own guts in a flash for no reason whatsoever.
I hate being a goddamn perfectionist, I hate getting annoyed at myself, I hate that this f***ing self-doubt never goes away even when I think it has. Why can't I just like myself? Am I not allowed to be happy about myself? Ugh.
And I'm tired of being told that I should worry about heaven and hell and pleasing god and all that crap. When I die, I just want to die! I don't want to go to a 'heaven'. I most certainly wouldn't go for as long as there is one person suffering in hell. Why do they need to suffer? Why can't they simply be deleted from existence?
And what's wrong with being single your whole life? I don't want anything to do with either gender beyond being friends, so what? Why does that seem to make me a bad guy?
I hate all of this, I just want to live and be left alone...
The thing about the note was creative.
I know the feeling. One minute life is good, and the next it feels like crap. Bleh. Just know that there will be better days.
I used to be a perfectionist on a lot of things....then I decided life goes on if I don't make every detail perfect. Besides, as long as you put some details into what you do, people don't really notice.
Disagree, though you shouldn't worry about it if you don't want to. Matter can neither be created nor destroyed. It breaks physics, sorry. But, nobody will suffer for that long because at judgement they will go to one of the three degrees of glory (this is what I think)....so only pure evil people (think more evil than Hitler) will suffer horribly. It's more along the lines that you won't be as happy as you can be.
Know that too. While I don't know right now, it is all really confusing. Not a bad guy, just it is social codes or whatever. I really don't know about this, I'm still trying to wrap my head around it.
Ok, but I felt like commenting. I'll leave you alone now if you want though.
Hope ya feel better!