Day Seven Jams
Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2011 2:30 am
So I spent many hours tonight just playing my .... It's been a while... a really long while. I just quit playing all together like six months ago, just because I got bored with it, or since today's stepping stone was about truth sort of, well I quite frankly just loved the alcohol more than playing my guitar.
This evening just turned out to be the first calm, quiet, sober evening I've had in a couple years... When it started getting dark is when i started thinking too much I guess... NOt really toomuch.... just got a lot on my mind. For one everybody talks about memories from when they were kids... Heck, half the time I can't even remember last year let alone when I was five, six, twelve, even sixteen... and I'm only 22. You'd think I could remember something... I look at pictures from when I was a kid with my siblings and for the life of me I can't figure out where we were or what we were doing.
It just creeps me out a bit.
But anyway... for some reason I realize that the very same friends I thought were the coolest people alive... or really just losers I decided to hang out with because I could drink and get high with them and just not care you know. I have to change my friends but I'm starting to think I just need to change my entire environment which I cant do until I graduate from college in May. Luckily then I can just find a graduate school that is far away from here.
I know I'm just rambling... that's what happens when you can't sleep at three in the morning I guess...
So... questions I will be pondering on for tonight.... or this morning... which ever way you look at it... : What is really my purpose for being alive? What friends do I need to keep and/or get rid of? How far away should I find a grad school? Why can't I remember stuff? Is there any family members that I might could have functional healthy relationships with? Is God listening to me when I pray? Am I becoming a better person yet?
And that concludes Day 7....
This evening just turned out to be the first calm, quiet, sober evening I've had in a couple years... When it started getting dark is when i started thinking too much I guess... NOt really toomuch.... just got a lot on my mind. For one everybody talks about memories from when they were kids... Heck, half the time I can't even remember last year let alone when I was five, six, twelve, even sixteen... and I'm only 22. You'd think I could remember something... I look at pictures from when I was a kid with my siblings and for the life of me I can't figure out where we were or what we were doing.
It just creeps me out a bit.
But anyway... for some reason I realize that the very same friends I thought were the coolest people alive... or really just losers I decided to hang out with because I could drink and get high with them and just not care you know. I have to change my friends but I'm starting to think I just need to change my entire environment which I cant do until I graduate from college in May. Luckily then I can just find a graduate school that is far away from here.
I know I'm just rambling... that's what happens when you can't sleep at three in the morning I guess...
So... questions I will be pondering on for tonight.... or this morning... which ever way you look at it... : What is really my purpose for being alive? What friends do I need to keep and/or get rid of? How far away should I find a grad school? Why can't I remember stuff? Is there any family members that I might could have functional healthy relationships with? Is God listening to me when I pray? Am I becoming a better person yet?
And that concludes Day 7....