Thursday, June 16, 2011

Feelings.

 In which a young woman rambles more and then gets too distracted to finish.

Question: Ever been punched in the mid-section? Even do it just for the hell of it? Provoke someone, take the hit. It's not the need for pain I'm talking about, but the exploration of just what you feel during those moments. Muscles tightening, ribs pushing inwards, skin pinching, nerves flaring and brain altering you to the pain. And what is this pain? For me it's an uneasiness, I'm not a gentle female; walking into something or being hit, slicing myself open, it's more of an inconvenience than actual pain. Mostly me just knowing that I'm injured which may cause limitations for certain things. I often call my body that of a broken one, due to my shoulder and oncoming spinal problems (ones I am hoping do not last), limitations are there already and pain is pretty much been something I've adjusted to even at my still young age. Despite the pain I still do what I can to keep up with combat related material and moving.


Pain is one of the many emotions we feel. "Little feelings" we all share, even those that would be damned to admit so. It bores me when people simplify emotions when they are actually more complex. It usually one of the aspects that bore me with people, why it is so difficult to keep interested in them, to always stay fascinated. The simplicity they make with our state of mind, with what we all feel, it is just leaves out the individuality. It is why my interest in heroes and villains dimmed as I aged, as I saw more and more of them. Heroes, the righteous, halo wearing, do-goody motivated people. And the villains, the evil, uncaring, anti-love people.


See my point?


No?


In deeper we go. Stationed are the basic categories on our "little feelings", which are technically "big feelings"... You'll see, just read. So you know the basics, right? Least I hope. Happy, sad, mad, love, hate, etc, etc. The basic categories we label, but there is more to those basic emotions. Sub-categories.


Happy branches to being glad, joyful, excited, glowing.


Sad branches to misery, agony, suffering, "blue", lonely


Mad branches out to being furious, raging, spietful


Love branches to affection, compassion, adoration, caring


Hate branches to loathing, extreme dislike


You'll look at the other names and scoff, saying it means the same thing as the basic title. That, dear sir or madam, is not true. With love it can vary, affection before a token of gestures, words, an action. No. This is not lust where you see two horny teenagers dry humping one another in public--dearfuckinglord. Don't get me wrong, lust is fun but rarely makes a point sharp enough to scratch the surface of actual passion. Affection can come in small doses, go old school with a fellow opening the car door for the female, a nice gesture. Affectionate words, short, sweet, to the point little whispers of adoration. To an action being that of an embrace or a small nudge of the hand, body language will always speak louder than words, folks. Caring comes on different levels, care for your friends which become like your pack, for your kin it's blood-related even without you liking them, the connection will be there always even if submerged. A lover, mate, significant other, etc. would feel stronger, to the point where it could blind you from the levels of care you have for others. Powerful dose of love there. Ever feel like someone is your soulmate? I used to hear that word all the time in school, wanted to run full speed into the brick walls outside. Carelessly tossed around, granted soulmates exist it is most likely there will be more than one. Does that mean someone you feel connected or to be a soulmate is just that of another failed relationship? No. Soulmate itself is a term most commonly used when identifying a love that cannot be replaced, only can be hoped to be found again in the future. But that's my observation, at least. Personal opinion varies, quite frankly I just don't know what to believe and only take into consideration what I have studied, heard, observed, and well... Gathered in general.


Another example is being Mad, various levels of it. Mad is more like the annoyance, anger is the mad beginning to boil, furious is when you're steaming and well, quite red in the face, and rage is when all hell has broken loose and whoever pissed you off is fucked to the bone.


"Well, J, that really sounded absolutely positively insightful and professional."


Ehhh... Fuck professionalism, I forgot I was writing this blog for a few hours and it's 4:14 A.M. on the goddamn clock. So I'm cutting shit short.


Basically, think about the complexity of emotions and perhaps it will help to better apply self control to your situations. Rather than give the same reaction again and again, you're not going to get much out of life if you don't experiment. Hell, isn't our evolution built on experimenting with new ideas? Rather than whine and bitch about why something isn't going your way how about you try applying a different method. Explore that vast ocean of emotions.


"Insanity is doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results." Hell, we're all a dash mad, aren't we? Wouldn't say insane... No, insanity just is. So my suggestion, try doing something different, not just one or twice or three times (because three is not the charm, fuck three) and every time is doesn't work tweak it, personalize what you are doing. You're an individual, you were once a child with imagination and now you're what? An adult or young adult with creativity, no? Hop to it. Use it. Spice up your life.


I'll get into good vs. evil and all that later. I got a request from a non-blogger friend to do a post on affection after she read some different levels of it I've written. At first I snickered off the idea but may go into it. Love vs. hate it may turn into, but if it pleases the damn chick fine. Too tired to continue, my body hurts like hell and I really just want to cuddle up in bed and warm thy self.


Bleh, bleh, bleh, blarg.
Fuck the typos, too lazy to care.
^J's professionalism at its finest hour.


Your motherfucking overlord (inthemaking),
-J

Saturday, May 28, 2011

The start of a blog about a woman that ramblings.

 In which a young woman rambles about her plans to doom humanity slowly through the internet.


Am I just supposed to talk here, or perhaps rant? I don't really know. I guess I could tell you about myself, not that it will accomplish much. No, I'd rather you find that out on your own. How about the usual everyday basics then? What have I been up to since I haven't been on here often, you strange people wonder idly. It's a project. And yes, I am starting to curl my lips upwards at just the mentioning of it. This is more of a heads up than an update, in all honesty. This project, since its birth a few months ago, has consumed my interest as a whole. Relentlessly I've been studying, writing, drawing, photographing, and digging my little fingers into the brains of those I find of suitable use. It's the main reason as to why I haven't been on here and tending to this profile more.


I'm not getting into details just yet. Not even those that have helped, minus one, know what it is about. Which is just as fun. Once the work is mostly finished and what not it will be made public and I'll be posting up the links necessary for it to be viewed.


I don't know about any of you, but I've often questioned the basis of humanity. Story-telling is all about the characters and plot, there is a lot of psychology that goes into it. This is meant to incorporate a lot into this. Humanity as a whole is divided up and looked upon differently by a person’s perspective. It's sort of like the good and evil version, where the hero believes the antagonist is evil while the antagonist believes the hero is evil. The villain could know they are doing something negative, but sees the hero as the villain in return for trying to interrupt. Matter of opinion, where the third party has to choose and decide just which party they belong to. As well as be accepted by that party itself, should they want to be accepted.


Would you be someone who would be blinded, sucked into denial and unable to see just what path you were walking? Or would you be aware, on the ball and judgmental over both parties? Who would you be, how you would be defined, it is all about individualism and perspective that navigates us to our choices. Ones friends and family may even be surprised about to see. This is another important factor for this project. Others defining their own individual selves on their own, without relying upon others for help or looking to them for acceptance in the answers they have chosen. This project will define whether you will be sitting next to your best friend, whom you whole heartily believe you know, and will force you to look upon them and see that they perhaps did not make the same choices as you thought they would. As you hoped they would.


Is this dividing people?


Probably.


Could it be helping them as well?


Definitely.


I always found it kind of silly how the person we see nearly every day face to face is someone we really don't know as well as we think. We're subjected to believe those we love, those that are familiar to us, hold no secrets. We are surprised to learn that those same people are riddled with mysteries we knew nothing of; we become offended, insulted, and hurt by such. It's a cycle that is always repeating and quite frankly makes me sick. How do you build a relationship? By seeing the flaws; the gaps, and form an understanding for them.


The choices you make are just as important as your actions. People can lie, they can lie very well. Everyone is a hypocrite, and if they deny it they are even more of a liar. But making a choice is much more than just saying a lie.; especially when actions follow right after.


This is a project that gets personal. Its format is text, video, audio, it will range from being reading material to seeing and hearing just what is next to come. I want those that will be following, participating, even my very slim number of assistants (should I begin pulling in more than one) helping in this project to be suffocated by it. Immersed into the unknown. See that there is something bigger than not just themselves, but those they are surrounded by. This isn't just psychological; this is horror, unraveling the mysteries of your own self as well as others.


And what it all will come down to is whether you will be able to handle it.


The game begins soon.


-J