Fuck you shit bitch retard fuckass nigger stupid retard tse tse fly ranger deranged ranger.

Abeisance ment ment fuck shit ass nigger thizz bitch.

Kill yourself, you fucking whore ass super certain about everything, huh.

Sucks to be so stupid.

Retard ass nigger thizz bitch retards fuck shit fuck whore go jump off a bridge.

Retards. Fuck shit ass nigger thizz bitch retards fuck whores ass stupid retards fuck you bitch, die bitch fuckant die fuckass retard fuck you bitch.

Shit fuck ass extremum retards niggers stupid terdy trash is back. It’s trending.

Challenge not accepted(?)

What I wanted to say about kratom, too, was that it gave me an unpleasant brain fog this morning, so I had to hydrate, eat breakfast, snack on fresh onions, etc. The usual.

So recently, this evening, it gave me a sort of intense daydream state. Reality blending w/fantasy.

That is what it is known for.

And so, I never really had that much of that previously, in my first time using it (which did factually devolve into addiction && abuse (the plant abused me)).

I was always chasing the euphoria properties of it.

But discovering that it can make dreamstate stronger definitely strengthens what films like Inception make it out to be.

(Inception is about opiates, btw).

SO anyway.

Fuck you bitch, shit fuck for free gratuity hate england hate us hate fuck shit countries.

I did my language lessons today.

It’s starting to be habitual.

But like… for a just environmental challenge, something to take me down && make it real.

Upcycling does that.

I’m too tired to even start, though.

So I might reschedule it.

…

Fuck you shit fuck ass bitch.

Retard children slutting it up.

How stupid and cute, how fucked.

How shit fuck ass shitstorm negros nergas fuckers whores.

Lots of whores.

So what I mean is I have to do some upcycling now.

I don’t really want to.

So I might reschedule && do what I want to do tonight.

But it’s challenging which is good.

I don’t know why you would challenge yrself when you already have a day job.

I’m trying to make it self-employed while sending resumes out.

I can not fix others’ problems.

So go fucking die.

Ass.

I had closer to 7 g kratom today b/c I needed a stronger dose. Not stronger than yesterday, just stronger for today.

Tomorrow should be lighter.

You have to take care of recovery eventually.

I started reading books again.

It’s actually hard work.

Can you see how rusty my brain muscles are?

Terrible.

…

Well anyway, I don’t really fuck you shit fuck you bitch shit fuck ass nigger retards feminazis must die die die die die die…

Allllllllllllllllllllllllllll the way back to Oklahoma.

Go kill yrself.

No real news to report.

I did have a mild psychotic episode today, which was either strange or unsurprising b/c it had been quiet for me over the last week or so.

Don’t feel like talking about kratom right now.

Apparently writing is illegal where you live.

Well anyway, I apologize for your fuckyou stupidity.

Razor sharp edges, yah definitely.

Fuckers whores ass trinkets.

Settled on a more betterer routine && doing my grounding exercises as usual.

Have some apt coming up.

That’s all.

I think, anywhere from 8 – 12 pills a day is good for me.

13 is pushing it a little.

Anything less than 8 would just be, I would be tired in the morning, && wired at night.

My circadian rhythm does have problems.

I hope we are able to fix this.

The day turned out very well, despite being a little off this morning.

I’m trying to wake up consistently @ 2pm until it becomes routine. Then I’ll bump it earlier by 30 min, and iterate the process. I am using an alarm clock, not my phone (though that would work for some (ppl), too).

I did NOT get out of bed today until about 2:30 PM.

The morning dose WAS 1.0 g (red/green 0.5 g each). This was enough to sort of energize me for a good amount of time.

Then I didn’t have any until the evening. I take some w/my end-of-workday pills (&& my end-of-workday routine, when I exercise && do my fact-checking/reality-testing).

I did get some very good productive progress on coding done today. I mean workstuffs, for the software I’m developing.

I think Friday I will try to program w/o Gemini. Use the internet on my own.

The evening dose, after worktime, was 1 pill = 0.5 g green maeng da (first time dosing this strain && vein in the evening), && 2 pills = 1.0 g red borneo.

I’ve noticed that the red borneo is gentler, to repeat what I’ve said before, && sort of is more supportive, but combos well w/green maeng da (maeng da being the opier strain of the pair, green vein being for alertness).

I was sort of manic/uppity the whole day. Running around like a chicken w/its head cut off, helping the parents, doing chores, working on my web app dev, doing this, taking care of myself, doing that.

I started using Microsoft To-Do for my evening sessions. Of… free time.

B/c I like SOME structure to my free time. That’s sort of how I grew up.

So anyway.

So how is it going? Let me think a moment…

My mother still doesn’t know about the kratom. I’m horrified she will find out, yell at me, cry, && confiscate it. I don’t know what I’d do if that happened.

Oh well. C’est la vie. (That hasn’t happened yet). She respects my privacy pretty like, a little too much to be honest, so as long as I am functioning well, staying on top of the ball, she probably won’t snoop or inquire.

Then I took 2 more pills = 1.0 g red vein.

So right now I’m @ 7 pills = 3.5 g.

Like I said, 10 pills is my daily usual. Around 10.

So yeah.

I have therapy in a few days.

My therapist is good.

I don’t know what else to say. I’m tired, && functional, but sort of… beaten up.

I think it should get better, though.

My father discovered ice for his hip.

What a miracle. He was always before like, “It’s okay!” (implying he didn’t need it), && I am not naturally a pushy person, so I didn’t push. How screwed up, amiright.

And he said it helped.

I am pretty, like, good @ body stuff. I am a former athlete, for my education I studied/specialized in science/engineering–biological both of them.

So yeah.

I know some stuff.

…

That’s about it for now. I don’t want to get sued for writing in my own blog or perpetuating false information or whatever wonky accusation some idiot w/a lawyer or the republicans shout at me horrifyingly. That’s why I have a trigger warning as the homepage, && antivirus for the blog itself, && analytics.

Hopefully bad things happen less.

I only had 1 green (0.5 g) && 1 red (0.5 g) pill each this morning, && it’s pretty strong already. Definitely one’s circadian rhythm affects how if you were to ever use kratom, how it works for you. The morning dose is always strong for me, && even w/smaller doses.

I’m starting to saturate around 10ish pills a day (~5 g). So that’s… good. To have a limit.

I think, it is somewhat addicting, but like, so is coffee. It’s like, at lower doses, about as addicting as coffee. My hypothesis is that it’s less addicting at lower doses. I hope this is true. It seems inherently obvious, but would it not be worth testing it, still?

I haven’t gotten any work done today, and I feel a little woozy.

I hope you’re doing well on your end.

Thanks for reading.

I don’t know. I’m feeling fine.

I was listening to an audiobook.

Now I am not.

I’ve started paper book reading more, recently.

I’m studying the ways of Krsna Murti. He has some ideas that resonate w/me.

I haven’t felt a genuine companionship from… more than a handful of people in my life.

One of them was Barbara Guest (a poet). Alice Oswald, too (also a poet). I need to be grounded to reality more. I’m lost in lala land. And reality is simple (as stupid as it sounds). It isn’t this or that.

It isn’t this or that.

So yeah. The other people on my hand I don’t even remember.

My family is… distant. I think I hurt them too much. My mother wants something out of life that she’s not getting. But at least she has her kids.

I’m implicitly paranoid that papa has telepathy.

FALSE. He does not. There is a logical explanation.

I have hallucinations (from my brain disease) && he probably talks in his sleep or sum shit.

What the fuck (do I care).

SO anyway.

That’s it for now.

Learning to close out.

Harbinger of doom, roam in la la land w/me.