Beginnings

A caucaphony of sound drounds out his thought. Stumbling, he falls into the night; bewildered by club scenes cued by sense to working memory.

its attention

Evalutations

Following through on good ideas.

How to avoid obstacles

Training your mind to focus on opportunities

Lucrative

Prosperous

Enjoyable

Entertaining

Once Human

Evaluations of Self and Others

Comparing Standards

Setting Expectations



The basis of comparisson: values

Mental Crunch

This is crazy! I have the time to explore. It's all I have time to do. I'm so focused on exploring I can't think of anything else I'd like to do. I can think of a pile of work I can do. School's taking up a lot of my time, and money, but not all of it. The better portion of it? Perhaps, for now. I wonder if I should equate any meaning within the situation. If I could be doing anything in the world I would be making music. So why am I studying psychology? Simply put, I'm fucked up and I need a psychologist to help me straighten my self out. I'm flat broke so I can't afford to see a psychologist. I've borrowed so much money that if I were to drop out of school I'd be struggling to survive on my shit ass minimum wage job 'cause I wouldn't be able to hold any decent employment did because I'm fucked. A pair of fucks. So what do I do? I become a psychologist myself. Not too shabby eh? The drawback is the time I lose on making music. At least this way once I get into the industry my self-destructive behaviours will be under control. Long live the emperor, long live life on the moon.

The role of social economic status in devolping relationships between undergraduate students.

people


Oh shit, I might not have enough funding available to finish my undergraduate degree!

Hmm, back to college maybe?

Humanoid

determination

decisionmaking


fucking the dog: awroo awroo awroooo

Temporal Intervals

Each breath evaporates,

leaving nutriment in its wake

~ fertility.

Are the product standards of popular culture attainable by all?

The popular products: popularity, dominance, mate selection, abundant resources.

Security and comfort as the reward for marketing a Western beauty ideal.


Is it ...
social acceptance?

socially acceptable?

Is dignity?

As identity is to purpose, persuasion is to success.

Convinced by the conviction, confidence, and the sureness of their benefits.

You could say the line divides, you could say the line defines.

Lines can be identified as lines.
As an accessible metaphor all that is understood is so by terms of what we already understand.

These lines remind me of another collection of molecules I've already experienced.
Where are they now? I'm not certain. Do they exist in me? Do they exist without me?
The line employed could differentiate bewtween each case.

The mind designs lines to divide the conscious know from the unconscious knowledge.

The other, unconscious of I, evaporates.
Breath after breath leaves behind the trail of evidence supporting their existence.

I live in this wake.