Overstimulated. Really not trying to sound like some they/them neurodivergent aspie who prides himself on being an insufferable twat. But I just really am a little fried. There's just so much. Of everything. Really terrified and hopeful for the future. Sad, happy all at the same time. And the joke is nothing really is happening.
Working 60 hours, spending their nights partying doing every drug possible, keeping up social facades for everyone else, keeping up with all the news to talk to others about, getting into a school to get into a better school to get a better job to get a better job. These are things people my age do. I don't do half that and I'm exhausted. And it'd odd that people are just supposed to do this... all the time, forever.
It might make me a lame duck but I just kind of want to chill and not have a lot going on most of the time anymore. That might sound like a joke considering I'm going to be a bum soon. But it's different. Probably because with that sort of life you don't have to be doing anything more than you want most of the time.
I know people want to be somebody, to have the nicest cars, early retirements, the big house and 401k, social mobility, corporate ladder climbing, the authority, all that.
I just want some money in the bank, a really small home, to be at a job I feel respected at, a car and to be next to some indie theaters and record shops.
I'm surprisingly okay with absolutely nothing.
Moving, the job, the heat, seeing people act in complete lunacy every day, the options for the future presented that I didn't even consider until now, being self reliant in a way I haven't before, it's all been a lot.
The future is approaching fast. I'm just a bit overwhelmed. Would like to find a little cool place and just sleep for a while.
Also forgot in all this how long its been since I've actually enjoyed things. Spending my last days here watching an anime. Been a while since I did that. No excuse. Can't blame anyone there. I just intentionally did nothing to comfort myself in a while for no reason other than I could. Every time I have it only lasted so long. Again, no one's fault but my own.
It's really surprising sometimes how much the things everyone shits on for being dumb hobbies have helped me more than any grand life realizations or social connections.