{"id":141,"date":"2008-06-12T08:35:58","date_gmt":"2008-06-12T16:35:58","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.loftninjas.org\/rants\/?p=141"},"modified":"2008-06-12T08:35:58","modified_gmt":"2008-06-12T16:35:58","slug":"on-living","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.loftninjas.org\/rants\/2008\/06\/12\/on-living\/","title":{"rendered":"on living"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I had a great time talking to Kim last night, although I fear that when I&#8217;m encouraged to talk, I ramble about for hours; small connections bringing back memories that may only be connected by a similar color pictured or word in a phrase used. Some day I&#8217;d like to be able to summarize my views into a mini-religion with full fledged commandments. Things like &#8220;Thou shalt be skewered through the eye with a rabbits foot if thou writes on the bus seats&#8221;. I suppose that would make for a long list though, I&#8217;d need a lot of stone.<\/p>\n<p>Anna has an <a href=\"http:\/\/qazwsxmko.livejournal.com\/378429.html\">excellent blog entry<\/a> today.<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>When I was walking at Gasworks on Christmas, I was thinking about how the sense of self is lost in an intense situation (along with the instinct to devote more resources to processing rather than experiencing). I want to keep the experiencing part, but there might be something to developing a more explicit sense of self. Just like I think it was very valuable to learn how to shape thoughts into words, it might be valuable to be able to shape a self out of the nebulous void (that my self at least is now).<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>I&#8217;d like to call it something other than a struggle, but lacking a better word a the moment; I struggle regularly with separating thoughts, feelings and physical needs. After much talk about systems last night, I realize it&#8217;s probably a product of how I think. I spend every day learning to understand small bits of kit and then puzzling them together to form something that I inherently understand, but without actually thinking about it. Which is an awesome example of a sum is greater than the whole concept, especially when you think about how our consciousness is able to keep up.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m a romantic, so I&#8217;m never looking for a &#8220;love is just chemicals&#8221; explanation (I desperately wish I could remember the name of a movie right now that&#8217;s awfuly related, but alas I don&#8217;t know any good keywords for it). I&#8217;d argue that I&#8217;ve long since gotten the distinction of the things I want and the things I need separated in my head, after many years of being thwacked upside the head with the concept by adults as a kid. But there&#8217;s some degree for sure of wanting to look at the individual pieces of myself and see how they stack up.<\/p>\n<p>But so why don&#8217;t I try to figure out everyone else? It seems often that everyone else is presuming that they have each other figured out. Which I really don&#8217;t like; I have a certain distaste for the &#8220;I did this because my parents didn&#8217;t love me enough&#8221; crowd, but those who spend unnecessary time explaining others actions seem&#8230; caught up in their own self-worth, almost as if they&#8217;re trying to prove to themselves that they&#8217;ve got <em>it<\/em> figured it. <em>It<\/em> being <em>life, the universe and everything<\/em> as they say. It just doesn&#8217;t seem worth the energy; people will do what people will do and while I think you can lead people, I don&#8217;t believe you can change them. Change is a conscious choice that people have to make for themselves along the way.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Stopping to smell the roses&#8221; is a good mantra I believe, because so many people are so caught up in the things they&#8217;re trying to achieve, because they think they will make them happier, I think the point is missed. An old roommate of my fathers once told me about how when he was in the military every pay grade raise he&#8217;d tell himself that everything would work out as soon as he made the next pay grade. And it didn&#8217;t. It&#8217;s not just about money, it&#8217;s about that mindset. I think my father fell victim to that as well, and has yet to recover.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I had a great time talking to Kim last night, although I fear that when I&#8217;m encouraged to talk, I ramble about for hours; small connections bringing back memories that may only be connected by a similar color pictured or word in a phrase used. 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