This page is a dated journal of both text and video blogs of my journey through my 60s. I talk to my phone daily about my drug usage, my struggle with ADHD and my opinions on the universe.

I passed worry and fear weeks ago
It’s funny to think that there’s such a thing as bad math which would imply that there’s good meth and there is but it ain’t what I’ve got today

Accidental Meth Addiction Q&A
I cannot decide if this was a good reply or not, but meth says it’s a great example of meth addiction so I posted it feeling confident.

Decision Time. 2:34am
A 3am blog about what happens next. 4am, 5am. Are we set for a new music release, or work?

I listened to one of the early AI podcasts
A spontaneous life evaluation post. The kind I often have in January. Reflect on things I’m not planning on changing

The ewww but do it anyway ritual
The life of a drug user.

A weird place to be in my brain
Hard drug choices. Drugs are bad, but bad drugs are worse.
I won’t try this again, probably
Bait and switch before I knew it.

Sleepover
Deep bleh thoughts

No Smoke. No Snack Tuesday
Part of an unbalanced break – fast. Literally fasting through a break… Maybe.

Morning necessities
I’m out again. This or soon will be.

Sudden irrational fear… But maybe
Oh no. I’m out again

Hair ,-The nightmare.
A deep and personal blog written as soon as I woke up today. Life perspective.

Things I notice occasionally
A mid day pondering.

My legacy is self ruining
That escalated quickly. A 5am confessional.

Six false starts.
The secret blog revealed. Warning. Not for the faint of heart.

I picked up my phone for this
The most important blog I didn’t write.

Autistic User Manual
Late night blog post that should have been longer but I lost the energy halfway through. The original idea was I wanted to talk about the concept of creating a user manual for autistic people and their friends and family.

Thursday Review.
Good and bad moments, but a good day starts with bank deposits.

A day of sucking
A lot of things have not gone well today and I'm always fascinated by these kind of unrelated minor problems that seem to happen when I'm in a bad mood. I've always said; good things happen when you're in a good mood and bad things happen when you're in a bad mood. I never really thought much about it beyond the quote. The universe just seems to work out that way and the understanding is beyond me. I have been thankful for it at times because if you're in a bad mood, then at least more bad things happening isn't spoiling a good mood. Hit me with them all on one day seems like a nice way to delivery ducky things. I'm the case today, I was pretty much out of the medication I use to maintain a level of happiness. More accurately it holds back my depressive thoughts. When I'm out I tend to...

The return of doubt
When I'm low on my drug, I ration the doses so I don't have to go without any at all. It's probably not a good plan but to some extent it does give me a small amount each day instead of going cold turkey until I have a car and funds at the same time, and can go restock. The problem happens that I also have to eat and my budget often forgets I need to restock that too, pretty much every week. It often happens that I can budget for drugs and then realize I'm out of food too and I slice my money in half, meaning I but less drugs, which costs more, and cycle repeats. But the real problem is my overall mental state existing on less than my normal daily dose. My brain is used to a certain level of the drug. It know that to achieve a comfortable level of confidence, happiness, focus and...

October Nights, Dreams and Mornings.
October is the best. Deep sleep hard mornings and orange chocolate.
Morning blog choice
I don’t know how to describe this blog. New rut is disturbing.

Thanksgiving dinner
A blog it doesn’t mention Thanksgiving dinner and then an unrelated music video that I wrote today about coming clean and admitting my drug habit so that I can share this blog with more people. Hidden away in an unrelated post so that I have an out when I don’t do that.

Thursday of the week alone
I've been alone since Tuesday, taking care of the house and the animals, and I've done an OK job. It's not particularly difficult, it's just more than usual, remembering times and paying attention to the distress barks if there are any. And today I woke up i've been getting up a little bit earlier and doing some of my social activities before I start other things and it's interesting but if you are in a good mood when you go on Instagram you tend to see good mood posts and I click like or heart on a lot of them and that seems to set the mood for the day Being Canadian I don't get a lot of the American political disaster posts. There are a few, but they're from people I have specifically clicked follow because I like the way they present themselves in the discussion. There certainly are...

Labour Day 2025
Daily drug hello plus bonus Holiday Monday Rabbits

The silly debate. Really?
I knew the answer before I asked the question but still stalled a whole hour to really be sure. One day I may say no.



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