GYX_Kid
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This is going to be a self-aware and honest post for me here, of which I am not going to be ashamed and might later regret putting on the internet. The expression of this area of discussion will be ridden with self-centeredness and immaturity, which needs to be worked through for self advancement. I will also utilize capitalization and punctuation, for all you English-speaking beautiful people. Hopefully all the sentences will be expressed in an understandable way.
*ahem*
It seems that by principle, nothing can touch me, I can't touch anything, and then I attack myself with analysis. I remember back in second grade dodgeball, my friend noted that I "throw like a girl but dodge like [famous sports player whose name was forgotten]". Aside from my physical lack of arm muscle back then, there was also some just...lack of aggressive spirit, and lack of a complete connection to A) the pathetic feeling of not wanting to lose that used to be there and B) "I'll do it for the game's sake, but there's nothing else there".
That by itself isn't necessarily a problem. Overly competitive people tend to just piss me off. I clearly am more narcissistic than most people, but I guess the matter is really just the type of manifestation of narcissism.
Because there have been events later in life, such as physically weak punkass crazy bastards asking for it, and hot females asking for it, and well...I suppose I really only regret not milking those situations because I lack the executive functioning enough to create more optimal situations of my own to milk
...of which I would also usually take for granted in the same way, though. I think.
But yeah- so in the post-event process of looking back on any situation in general, I automatically and even compulsively (j)udge the past and myself within the context of the past (Will probably make a later thread about Perceiving the environment and Judging the self, which is a separate topic).
I have decided to make fools of people trying to give me shit or achieved some defeats here and there, but it's more of an "amusing" feeling than a real primal satisfaction. Plus, I'd probably hate the assholes a lot more if I had gone further with battling since their attitude just worsens, though it's a tradeoff for potential primal satisfaction which I'm never 100% aware of/able to identify within.
Even with relationships, it's the getting the girl that "satisfies" the mission that I was aware of....now I can put penis in vagina, right? It's like I wasn't even designed to feel like I "needed" to do it. It seems so obvious, but it really is a physical and mental complete-connection-to-instinct-and-then-to-reality ..."issue" of perfectionism and other things. I've agonized and questioned about whether I was a coward and a pussy and things like that, but more just been disgusted with the outcomes of the real world which were completely not anticipated in a practical manner.
Anyone else have a disgustingly narcissistic hero-ideal-complex? I will unashamedly admit that I would love to brutalize a bad guy/egotistical bad guy before fucking a girl. This ideal is now psychologically rooted somewhere, and to take a stab at an action otherwise would require taking a stab at [myself = my ideal = my unrealistic self-concept]. Perhaps this is because I can "relate" to the hatred/anger enough to actually feel more of a natural drive to execute, and that would be a stepping-stone towards "feeling" a natural habit towards "cold" execution of things that don't feel needed in the present moment, but would later satisfy the judgement-of-past compulsion.
Maybe a lot of you can relate to malnourishing the inevitable and natural shit-scented male ego with procrastination, hesitation and slow identification of animal desires. Actually I do feel impulses other than internally-targeted ones, but it takes quite a long time to stir those.
So, kind of in summation:
Can lack of a direct and quick "connection" to primal substance initially be substituted by "cold execution", which is done by taking a "stop fucking procrastinating and DO it" experimental approach....and then the "feeling of being alive" will eventually be learned with practice? I don't know what I really want, I guess. I don't think it's a good idea to go be like a less-extreme Ichi the killer, who's a movie character who thinks he was bullied and that he failed to rescue a girl from being raped, and then developed all sorts of schizoid, borderline and psychosexual complexes.
P.P.Summation:
Note to self to develop a more stable and realistic midway-point between the two conflicting extreme ideals of "egotism is weak and bad" and "milk it, it's your nature". Somehow they can marry each other.
*ahem*
It seems that by principle, nothing can touch me, I can't touch anything, and then I attack myself with analysis. I remember back in second grade dodgeball, my friend noted that I "throw like a girl but dodge like [famous sports player whose name was forgotten]". Aside from my physical lack of arm muscle back then, there was also some just...lack of aggressive spirit, and lack of a complete connection to A) the pathetic feeling of not wanting to lose that used to be there and B) "I'll do it for the game's sake, but there's nothing else there".
That by itself isn't necessarily a problem. Overly competitive people tend to just piss me off. I clearly am more narcissistic than most people, but I guess the matter is really just the type of manifestation of narcissism.
Because there have been events later in life, such as physically weak punkass crazy bastards asking for it, and hot females asking for it, and well...I suppose I really only regret not milking those situations because I lack the executive functioning enough to create more optimal situations of my own to milk

But yeah- so in the post-event process of looking back on any situation in general, I automatically and even compulsively (j)udge the past and myself within the context of the past (Will probably make a later thread about Perceiving the environment and Judging the self, which is a separate topic).
I have decided to make fools of people trying to give me shit or achieved some defeats here and there, but it's more of an "amusing" feeling than a real primal satisfaction. Plus, I'd probably hate the assholes a lot more if I had gone further with battling since their attitude just worsens, though it's a tradeoff for potential primal satisfaction which I'm never 100% aware of/able to identify within.
Even with relationships, it's the getting the girl that "satisfies" the mission that I was aware of....now I can put penis in vagina, right? It's like I wasn't even designed to feel like I "needed" to do it. It seems so obvious, but it really is a physical and mental complete-connection-to-instinct-and-then-to-reality ..."issue" of perfectionism and other things. I've agonized and questioned about whether I was a coward and a pussy and things like that, but more just been disgusted with the outcomes of the real world which were completely not anticipated in a practical manner.
Anyone else have a disgustingly narcissistic hero-ideal-complex? I will unashamedly admit that I would love to brutalize a bad guy/egotistical bad guy before fucking a girl. This ideal is now psychologically rooted somewhere, and to take a stab at an action otherwise would require taking a stab at [myself = my ideal = my unrealistic self-concept]. Perhaps this is because I can "relate" to the hatred/anger enough to actually feel more of a natural drive to execute, and that would be a stepping-stone towards "feeling" a natural habit towards "cold" execution of things that don't feel needed in the present moment, but would later satisfy the judgement-of-past compulsion.
Maybe a lot of you can relate to malnourishing the inevitable and natural shit-scented male ego with procrastination, hesitation and slow identification of animal desires. Actually I do feel impulses other than internally-targeted ones, but it takes quite a long time to stir those.
So, kind of in summation:
Can lack of a direct and quick "connection" to primal substance initially be substituted by "cold execution", which is done by taking a "stop fucking procrastinating and DO it" experimental approach....and then the "feeling of being alive" will eventually be learned with practice? I don't know what I really want, I guess. I don't think it's a good idea to go be like a less-extreme Ichi the killer, who's a movie character who thinks he was bullied and that he failed to rescue a girl from being raped, and then developed all sorts of schizoid, borderline and psychosexual complexes.
P.P.Summation:
Note to self to develop a more stable and realistic midway-point between the two conflicting extreme ideals of "egotism is weak and bad" and "milk it, it's your nature". Somehow they can marry each other.