I don't' really get
it. All of a sudden i am in a really pissy mood. Every
thought that comes out of my mind is a negative one. Not negative
ones against other people but more ones that say i need to be
alone. And every time i think about someone i appear to be ready
to say something pissy to them.
I think i know what triggered it, i guess. I don't
know why it triggered it or why it has me in a pissy mood but it appears
to be the cause. It was just something a friend said.
Something really innocuous that means nothing. There was nothing
negative in it, nothing insulting, it has just left me in this
mood.
I am currently late for going
to meet my friends. Well that's not true, if i could
teleport and get there in the next 4 minutes i would be right on
time. However, given it is a minimum 20 minute walk i don't think
i am going to make it on time. Especially as i appear to be
writing this instead of moving. This is also very unusual for me,
i am always quite prompt, it is not like me to not show up on
time. I am not even calling at this point, because i don't know
what i would say. I mean, i could certainly just lie and say, 'i
am running behind, i will be there in a little bit,' but i also seem
adverse to lying right now. (more about this below) I
am not sure what is keeping me away, maybe something about spending time
with people for the next little while seems bad to me. Very
bad.
Not bad because i don't want to be with people, i don't
think i have a problem with being with people. But i seem to know
that if i am with people right now that all the comments out of my mouth
will be inspired by this mood and whether they will sound pissy to the
others around me (and the odds are better than not that it will
be). I have experienced this a little more than i would like in
the recent past. I am saying things that apparently people can't
really tell are pissy. But i know that they are. I guess it
is intent behind them, i am the only one who can know when my mocking is
intended in fun or if it is the result of a nasty mood.
I guess it was about two hours ago that it set
in. All of a sudden i could feel this mood of piss sink in
around me. I didn't really know what it meant or where it was
coming from but i could feel it coming. Part of my new
spirit of experiencing emotions is the notion that i am not going to
avoid emotions, that i am going to embrace them and feel them. For
most emotions this seems to be a good thing for me. But this pissy
mood i just have a whole lot more trouble dealing with. It is
counter to logic and yet not all the way inside of irrationality.
I am a very logical person, this might be part of the problem through
time for my embracing emotions. It seems though, that i am willing
to admit that there are lows and depressions out there and that they
should be a part of my being.
So when they happen i open myself to them and try to
experience them fully. I allow that there is irrationality at work and
that it is ok. I do this. But with pissy, i can't do that, i
can't just accept that i am going to allow my mood to effect other
people like that. it just seems wrong. I guess when i
am depressed anyone who is effected by it, for the most part, is doing
it of their own free will because they choose to be aware that it is
going on and effected by it. But pissy is more attacking, even if
they are just there as an innocent bystander they might get hit.
So i don't like this. I
don't like being invasive with negativity into peoples lives. So
rather than embracing the mood of pissy, for the most part i try to ignore
it, sort of policing its effects and harnessing my mouth when i need
to. Today, when i felt it descending, i did ignore it. I
returned to working on some jewellery. Now working on jewellery is
something that almost invariably puts me in a good mood, that lifts my
spirits and takes any negativity away. Today, i wasn't sure what
it was doing, i couldn't really feel good cheer imbuing my spirit but i
also couldn't feel any negatives. This was a good
thing.
Then i stepped into the shower, a little late for meeting
my friends, but not too late to still make it if i rushed. All of
sudden, in the shower, from every side i was hit with an onslaught of
the negativity and pissyness. I don't know where it had come from
or why it was here but here it was. Every time i turned around
there was some new irritating thought or desire to say something.
I would fight it, i would call myself stupid because there was no point
in thinking that way. No one had done anything to indicate i
should be angry or hurt and yet i still was. And it would go
away. And then it would, when i relaxed my guard, boom,
return.
The only think i could think of was the safety of not
leaving the house, of not risking the ire of my head. And then i
would remember that my friends would be waiting. And it was not
only meeting them it was that we were then going to a party. The
party in honour of another friends recent graduation. And i was to
be the designated driver.
So...i must go. And i likely should. But oooooh
did i not want to. But i also will not, will not let this
get the better of me.
Ig.
After i stepped out of the
shower i looked at the clock. Instead of being in there 5 minutes
i had been in there 22 minutes. So much for hurrying to make it on
time. And then my next task gave me trouble. I was to set up
the timer to tape the iron chef NY competition. But my cable box
wouldn't take any key presses, either from remotes or on the box.
So i had to trouble-shoot that, and i only had 9 minutes to make it
work. 5 minutes later i had the problem fixed and i realized that
i was in better cheer. I don't know why. I just was. I
guess fully removing my mind from the matter is good for it.
i guess.
or maybe something different
entirely.
so at this point i had no choice but to be late, so i decided that i
really needed to write about this. In fact, i NEEDED to write
about this. a little strange perhaps. And as i write it, i
realize that it hasn't been cathartic and it hasn't been a cure but what
it has done is had me thinking about the feelings for 15 minutes now and
not feeling them. Strange, i know, i am thinking all about the
feelings but they aren't really there while i am thinking about
them.
Ah well, i need to get dressed and get on
the way.
i shall talk to you later.
12:36 am June 3.
And now it's time for weekend
update with Dennis Miller.
i don't really know why that snuck into my head when i thought about
sending out a little update to the above but it did. Weird eh,
it's been a very long time since he did the updates....
So i went and met my friends.
And i was pissy, i was in a bad mood and etc. I am not sure if i
hid it or not, i don't even know how hard i was trying to hide it.
No that's not really true. I found myself making a lot of cutting
jabs about the iron chef broadcast, and i noted that they were all
dripping with piss. (ewwww, but i guess the image does fit). I
didn't do it to my friends though, i was aiming away from them. At
the same time i dont' know if they saw me as normal or withdrawn or
what. I do know that they were super bubbly when i walked in the
door.
My brain decided this was attributed to a couple of things,
one, i came with treats, the other that they were already on some sort
of sugar high.
Then we went to the party and i found that i avoided my
good friends. Not through conscious effort really, i just found
that i didn't want to be around them. And so i didn't, i stayed
near the strangers more. And that was good, cause around
strangers, the part of me that doesn't allow emotions or pissy or
anything like it anywhere around my character was online and
active. i wasn't with them, i was just my normal pithy self. i had
no choice, i don't have to think about it, it just happens.
I guess i should really
treasure that i have friends that i can let through this wall. Of
course, if they are the only recipients of pissy, they might not want to
hang around that long. Meh.
So after spending the better part of an evening without
being allowed to be in a bad mood, i am not really. I mean it
might come back, but it likely won't. And that is a good
thing.