Recently I wrote a few threads and got a liking from you guys. In turn my confidence grew a bit. Approval from y'all gave me the belief that I was the shit! I believed that I was headed in a new direction and finally understood this shit! Not to down myself, I have learnt a lot more when applying myself here, BUT (the fucking BUT) I haven't swallowed the RED PILL and bought into the system.
(I'm peaking at The Matrix with one eye open, scared to open both eyes.)<I'm being such a bitch and wasting my time doing things half-ass.
I fooled myself with a bunch of smoke and mirrors man. I felt like a pimp in the making, but when something came up to handle shit I realized that I only brushed my insecurities and problems aside. The recent highs only took my eyes off what was important.
I was fucking ACTING and not being Me... regurgitating stuff from here like a tool. Pretty much minimal introspection and all surface bs I was spitting. No wonder I was off balance talking to that broad that obviously was jockin my front:
http://www.naturalfreedom.info/viewtopi ... 8&start=20.
Prodigy opened my eyes enough to see it was mostly a trick I was playing on myself (mostly laziness on my part & fucking inconsistency, BUT most importantly not making the DECISION to be serious about this place and where I want to go)
Sucking Mary Jane's titty is an enhancer, it brings out what is inside, sorry son you still got much inner work to do.
Deep down inside me still lied the parasitic blood sucking piece of shit demon that I've been allowing to take me down ever since I was little.
This isn't a whine to you all and have you guys say its okay, although my soft ass mind would probably like that!

I'm getting back up on that horse. I'm getting back up on the HORSE until the day I die. I will keep fucking getting back up until my mind can say this mindset backwards. Even if I don't have legs I will find a way to get back up on that fucking horse!
I'm writing this to be
honest with myself and to use this, whatever it all is, as an example for others. Sometimes you make yourself believe you're fucking changing, but it may all be an illusion if you're not facing the shit you're really scared of; what's inside. I was scared and still am scared.
I'm in the library studying write now, but had to get this out here. Once I finish up my reading I'm going to do some heavy lifting inside my noggin and see what the fuck is keeping me from going where I want to fucking go! FUCK!!!!!!!!!
I STILL HAVE A SHIT LOAD OF FUCKING INNER WORK TO DO.