this is so fucking crazy
today was a day where I made monumental progress in like six things that were stubborn and pressing in on me and didn't give me agency it's like everything aligned
I might get approved for a lot more money for my refi which will give me so much buffer. in three days I can sell my shit house without being under contract with the agent, The plumber fixed a different pending issue. I even met a woman yesterday for a meal by younger woman from church who hit me up
I've been feeling good today and I just met this couple at the tea shop who saw me reading books and we had a great conversation. They were so open. he was not from here go figure he was from the Dakotas. isn't that telling. They were so cool they were interested in Greek stuff and philosophy and stuff so we exchanged numbers
The other awesome thing is I had a showing a second showing with some younger women great people who want my unit which is vacant which I need to list and they are close to signing but now here's the thing
I've just been feeling good like naturally good like not pressed and not agitated.
The real thing is called agitation.
I guess this post is about agitation. agitation agitation agitation agitation agitation because today I was free of it it was almost miraculous how many things lined up and the weather was even nice
I know a lot of the good things did not close but I considered them high probability of closing really genuinely do
I've been under a state of agitation and irritation -- The kind of stuff that comes when agency is thwarted and I realized today that like I can do well if I just am allowed to have agency with anything and symmetry but when there's suppression of agency or lack of symmetry asymmetry that's when I struggle but I would crush things if I just had these fucking basics
so why am I in a pissy mood now? I'm becoming increasingly pissed off even though I had a great fucking day because the first thing that happened was the girls started talking about paying me later like at the end of the month and that could have just been a misunderstanding. I know they don't make that much but there's three of them and I'm looking to get someone in
But as I was walking home there was also a siren and all the sudden I became sensitive to it more than I would have otherwise. I think it's like a momentum shift when the cracks start appearing which I always knew there could be. I always knew that things don't close when they close but this was the first crack in this facade Plus I heard sirens again and now I hear him again now in my bed and also if I make typos in the system all the suddenly become sensitized to things
this is reagitation. this is pure agitation this is the topic of agitation mental agitation and agency suppression. it's fucked up and funny cuz it's all coming back to me. it's madness it drives me mad it drives me upset It attacks my sanity it attacks my poise my calm
how do people live in this reality and why don't they make reality better around them? this is fucked up and now I see the world as a prison again. it's funny how perception changes
I didn't like it before but I was seeing my escape vector
But now I see closure. There's closure and claw back. also how come whenever I'm voice transcribing whenever I had to say and it translates it as in and whenever I try to say in it translates it as and. It almost always does that fucking shit like it's fucking with me
It feels like the world fucks with me or even if it doesn't it feels like there's just too much friction and shit optionality.
to be clear today I had like four or five things go well amazingly and it's not like I became in a super good mood I've just felt normal I didn't feel agitated things felt smoother
But then the agitation returned with these little cracks. I called them insults in the past. They make me writhe and twist and just be agitated and annoyed
for sure financial buffer will help and my numbers came up way better. I guess I get a higher loan to value now plus appreciation might have happened so this will be very good and I got to sell the property that's causing me 90% of the grief and locking me into this shit city.
I wouldn't have been posting like this Even just an hour ago. it's funny how things collapse and crash internally and whatever. I just witnessed it straight it's like what the fuck. I know that life is full of fuckery and closure of opportunity or display of pseudo-opportunity to fuck with the brain and I know there's claw back too. Jesus said you have to be willing to give back the field to the owners of the field fuck this earth you know I fight for it but you can only fight so hard. fuck the illusions that they try to put over us the spells I want eyes to see and that means eyes to see the spells And the illusions and do the things that need to be done through the illusion behind the illusion so you get paid so you get respect so you get all that shit and you're not gaslit or yanked or jerked. That's what I'm talking about but I need surplus which I might be getting and getting even more by selling the other house which is the other thing I need to do and then moving out of this shit place. these are the things I need because this place is shit even when sometimes good things happen. oh the other thing was there is material progress on the eviction front. something I've been waiting for forever. it's just so crazy how many things happened at once that I've been waiting for for so long was in the span of mere hours
today was a day where I made monumental progress in like six things that were stubborn and pressing in on me and didn't give me agency it's like everything aligned
I might get approved for a lot more money for my refi which will give me so much buffer. in three days I can sell my shit house without being under contract with the agent, The plumber fixed a different pending issue. I even met a woman yesterday for a meal by younger woman from church who hit me up
I've been feeling good today and I just met this couple at the tea shop who saw me reading books and we had a great conversation. They were so open. he was not from here go figure he was from the Dakotas. isn't that telling. They were so cool they were interested in Greek stuff and philosophy and stuff so we exchanged numbers
The other awesome thing is I had a showing a second showing with some younger women great people who want my unit which is vacant which I need to list and they are close to signing but now here's the thing
I've just been feeling good like naturally good like not pressed and not agitated.
The real thing is called agitation.
I guess this post is about agitation. agitation agitation agitation agitation agitation because today I was free of it it was almost miraculous how many things lined up and the weather was even nice
I know a lot of the good things did not close but I considered them high probability of closing really genuinely do
I've been under a state of agitation and irritation -- The kind of stuff that comes when agency is thwarted and I realized today that like I can do well if I just am allowed to have agency with anything and symmetry but when there's suppression of agency or lack of symmetry asymmetry that's when I struggle but I would crush things if I just had these fucking basics
so why am I in a pissy mood now? I'm becoming increasingly pissed off even though I had a great fucking day because the first thing that happened was the girls started talking about paying me later like at the end of the month and that could have just been a misunderstanding. I know they don't make that much but there's three of them and I'm looking to get someone in
But as I was walking home there was also a siren and all the sudden I became sensitive to it more than I would have otherwise. I think it's like a momentum shift when the cracks start appearing which I always knew there could be. I always knew that things don't close when they close but this was the first crack in this facade Plus I heard sirens again and now I hear him again now in my bed and also if I make typos in the system all the suddenly become sensitized to things
this is reagitation. this is pure agitation this is the topic of agitation mental agitation and agency suppression. it's fucked up and funny cuz it's all coming back to me. it's madness it drives me mad it drives me upset It attacks my sanity it attacks my poise my calm
how do people live in this reality and why don't they make reality better around them? this is fucked up and now I see the world as a prison again. it's funny how perception changes
I didn't like it before but I was seeing my escape vector
But now I see closure. There's closure and claw back. also how come whenever I'm voice transcribing whenever I had to say and it translates it as in and whenever I try to say in it translates it as and. It almost always does that fucking shit like it's fucking with me
It feels like the world fucks with me or even if it doesn't it feels like there's just too much friction and shit optionality.
to be clear today I had like four or five things go well amazingly and it's not like I became in a super good mood I've just felt normal I didn't feel agitated things felt smoother
But then the agitation returned with these little cracks. I called them insults in the past. They make me writhe and twist and just be agitated and annoyed
for sure financial buffer will help and my numbers came up way better. I guess I get a higher loan to value now plus appreciation might have happened so this will be very good and I got to sell the property that's causing me 90% of the grief and locking me into this shit city.
I wouldn't have been posting like this Even just an hour ago. it's funny how things collapse and crash internally and whatever. I just witnessed it straight it's like what the fuck. I know that life is full of fuckery and closure of opportunity or display of pseudo-opportunity to fuck with the brain and I know there's claw back too. Jesus said you have to be willing to give back the field to the owners of the field fuck this earth you know I fight for it but you can only fight so hard. fuck the illusions that they try to put over us the spells I want eyes to see and that means eyes to see the spells And the illusions and do the things that need to be done through the illusion behind the illusion so you get paid so you get respect so you get all that shit and you're not gaslit or yanked or jerked. That's what I'm talking about but I need surplus which I might be getting and getting even more by selling the other house which is the other thing I need to do and then moving out of this shit place. these are the things I need because this place is shit even when sometimes good things happen. oh the other thing was there is material progress on the eviction front. something I've been waiting for forever. it's just so crazy how many things happened at once that I've been waiting for for so long was in the span of mere hours

