will's blog...

because YOUR life sucks...

Sunday, January 28, 2007

so i'm 21. whooo. yeah.

Saturday, January 13, 2007

so i'm not a huge fan of the matrix, but last night i had this dream in which i was neo (you know, the one). i was running through this residential neighborhood with morpheus and trinity and we were fighting a great many agents, all to the tune of "mona lisa overdrive." sure it's kind of a lame dream... but damn, it sure was the most fun dream i've had in a while. i recommend that everyone try it sometime.
I live a very emotionally sheltered life. I'm certainly don't think that I'm sheltered in any other way really. I get exposed to all kinds of other things in society, the news, or whatever. But as far as emotions go, I feel like I'm just kind of out of the loop. I lead a pretty good life--I have great friends, I do fun things, I eat good food, and I have a nice place to live. I'm happy the great majority of the time. Sometimes I get depressed or bored. Pretty normal stuff really.

But... I don't seem to experience the great extremes of emotion all that often. Nearly any strong emotion I feel I create for myself. Intense happiness or joy is usually the result of me purposely cultivating happiness and approaching things in such a way that I become joyful. It rarely just happens. Likewise, any great despair I feel is usually self-induced.

I may regret saying this later, but I long for drama in my life. Emotions, whether positive or negative, are some of the most amazing experiences that I ever have. I seem to love to be a bubbling cauldron of effervescence or to be down and depressed to the point that only a good night's sleep will shake me out of it. These feelings never seem to be induced by external forces though. Even when they are, the things that are influencing my feelings are usually things that were set up by me (sometimes conciously, sometimes not) for that purpose.

My relationships don't often create these feelings in me. Aside from the occasional annoyance I get along quite well with my friends. I'm always happy to be around them, but very rarely does being with them make me feel 'wonderful.' I think that a great part of this is that I have a very close and small circle of friends with whom I routinely interact. At this point it's all just that--routine. A great routine, but a routine nonetheless. My less than stellar luck at meeting the lady-folk doesn't help this either. It seems to me that a relationship of that nature would definately entail both ends of the emotional spectrum to a much greater degree than the relationships I have with my friends.

I'm not really sure where I'm going with this. I've just been thinking about it recently. When watching shows (tv or anime or movies) I seem to almost get jealous of the characters as they go though the emotional extremes and get put in such dramatic situations. I want to experience what they're going through, both good and bad. It's actually a little unsettling when you realize while watching a show that you're thinking to yourself, "man, I wish I could get my heart broken." Yeah, I'm probably quite odd.

There are a great many things that I want to change about the way I live my life in the next year or two. This problem will probably become less of a problem if I'm successful. I definitely think that it is more of a symptom then a cause.

Maybe everyone lives a fairly "blah" life most of the time. Perhaps my consumption of media has left me with unrealistic expecations regarding what "real" life is like. Perhaps I'm just messed up in the head and like to get high off of emotions since I don't get drunk or high like all the other cool kids. Or perhaps I'm actually messed up in the head. The possibilities are limitless!

Anyway, just felt like writing something. Bye.

Wednesday, January 10, 2007

INTARWEB! it's good to be home.

Saturday, January 06, 2007

moving is fun. my new house (yes, house) is awesome to the max (yes, to the max).

i might be without intarweb connection for a while. sadness.

Wednesday, January 03, 2007

I want to meet a girl...

...who is not afraid to make the first move.
...who is in to interesting things.
...who thinks critically about the world around her.
...who can show me things I've never tried or encountered.
...who isn't afraid to try new things.
...who is attractive, but in an interesting way.
...who isn't worried about looking or acting silly.
...who likes to just hang out.
...who dosen't just live life, but thinks about it too.

...who despite that, tries to live life to the fullest.
...who can understand where I'm coming from.
...who, despite that, is willing to tell me to shut up and get going.
...who loves to have deep, meaningful conversations.
...who will occasionally make me feel like the unintelligent/uninformed one.
...who appreciates an odd and quirky sense of humor.
...who has an odd and quirky sense of humor herself.
...who isn't a tactical liability (Michael knows what I'm talking about).
...who dosen't mind that I'm so inexperienced.
...who has that slight sense of arrogance that I can appreciate.
...who also has that love for all those around her that I can truly appreciate.
...with whom I can actually discuss politics and society.
...who understands that being shy and being anti-social are not the same.
...who loves good food, movies and music.
...who values things that fall outside of the societal norms.

...meet a girl who drags me along, kicking and screaming (but loving every minute of it).