we have a big brain region linked to negativity bias. we are built to remember the negative. think of reasons to say yes
on a disciplinary level, disciplinary used for a lack of a better word. something along the lines of work ethic, mental strength if you will. eating is easy, not eating is hard. but it's stupid. humans need to do some stupid things to have a sense of accomplishment. like cold showers. stupid, but do what you need to do. for the time being though, don't take a cold shower. take a warm one.
none of this is related, and i don't have any news to share for you guys, i'm writing for the sake of writing.
if you have a good idea, write it down. or , obviously, you may want to blow your brains out if you forget it. let me know if you agree with David Lynch.
writing things down is quite important i would say. not necessarily ideas, but sometimes you need to sit down and think to yourself, what the fuck is actually going on right now? you're not going to figure it out. nobody has.but it's good to keep track of your idea of what's klapping.
You guys are reading what's klapping with me, but what's klapping with you? don't tell me. send me a letter. post it to the internet and call it a blog.
Ernest Hemingway said that sometimes a wise man needs to get drunk to spend time with his fools. But i think Anthony Bourdain had better ideas than that.
“Eat at a local restaurant tonight. Get the cream sauce. Have a cold pint at 4 o’clock in a mostly empty bar. Go somewhere you’ve never been. Listen to someone you think may have nothing in common with you. Order the steak rare. Eat an oyster. Have a negroni. Have two. Be open to a world where you may not understand or agree with the person next to you, but have a drink with them anyways. Eat slowly. Tip your server. Check in on your friends. Check in on yourself. Enjoy the ride.” -AB
i remember the first time i tried to write a book. i was around 12 years old. i don't know what wrote, but it was a big deal in my mind. but i had other interests take over. like trying to smoke cigarettes in the garage. the heist went perfectly, everything had gone to plan. I had acquired the dough, and i made it to the getaway location. my lack of experience caught me in the end. i couldn't light the cigarette correctly. i didn't know i had to kickstart it by inhaling when lighting. master engineering by whoever invented the cigarette. a childlock i suppose. if you had to ask me, i'd say it's work from the germans. only they could get that right.
nothing good happens after 12. a theory proving itself right every time. but from a mathematicians stand point, you need to assume everything is false until proven true. from a physicists stand point, multiple reading need to be taken to improve accuracy. from a fools stand point, i don't know what to tell you. i think it's true.
how do you acquire a serious passion for something.
okay guys. this was a product of my fingers taking over. are the words coming from my mind or my fingers, i'll never know.
wear a shirt this weekend guys. get out of the house. go somewhere nice and sunny. order that R85 beer. talk some kak. be lekker and the lekkerness will follow you.. be babelas, eat an icecream. listen to some dire straits. put that roof down nick. let your hair down dad. see that girl matteo. see that girl jordan. thanks everyone. love love love
