So this post was supposed to be about something specific I though of the other day, but like my usual stoner ass I forgot about it. Though I do think I have developed a bit of an optimistic demeanor as of late in spite of the monumental buffet o' shite that I've been dining on as of late. Apparently so it is for everyone else that I know.
I know of at least 3 occasions of lost ideas because I either A) forgot them or B) I did not write them down. Though I wonder how many things I have written down and forgotten... I'm feigning threatening to re read my posts.
I had a weird day today...
so I'm always trying to imagine what it's like to completely lose one's shit. Like what event triggers such a thing. What craptastical event, the event of all events for one said person, that makes them go Mexican Joker? Or is there an more unthought of scenario of a persons behavior(s)?
Violence always seems to be a final answer to a simple mind. I speak from experience. Is mental illness a means to wrestle with the unknown of ones mind to reconcile the insanity that is reality? While thinking you're insane this whole time...
Why is violence a first response? Fight or flight?
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