{"id":501,"date":"2013-08-12T17:00:27","date_gmt":"2013-08-13T00:00:27","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.mrblob9000.com\/?p=501"},"modified":"2013-08-12T17:18:25","modified_gmt":"2013-08-13T00:18:25","slug":"comes-and-goes","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/blog.mrblob9000.com\/?p=501","title":{"rendered":"comes and goes"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Weekend before last sucked, as did most of last week. Thursday it broke and I felt normal, Friday was the same. Saturday was close to the same, Sunday kinda felt like going down hill again, and here we are Monday, and it sucks again.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s like just a layer of shitty is on top of<!--more--> everything. Nebulous, Semi-oppressive, almost ever present feeling of&#8230; I don&#8217;t know, a strange mix of sadness, tinged with anger? It&#8217;s not specific, like it doesn&#8217;t have a trigger and it doesn&#8217;t make me think of specific things, it&#8217;s just there unless I&#8217;m specifically engaged in doing something, and then it&#8217;s less so but not gone and waiting in the wings for a lull in what I&#8217;m doing.<\/p>\n<p>Adam being gone still hasn&#8217;t sunk in yet&#8230; last week some time I was walking by the room we&#8217;re using as an office and it was extra messy and I thought to myself, &#8220;Well, we had a bunch of people come stay with us this summer but won&#8217;t be having anyone for a while, not until Adam comes in the fall&#8230;. wait, fuck&#8230;&#8221; smiled while shaking my head and said heh&#8230; not because it was funny but because there was nothing else to do.<\/p>\n<p>Something I was thinking about recently (today or yesterday, can&#8217;t remember) is that some dreams we both had (shit like making computer games, making a movie, being in a band), while not likely, seemed possible when he was here, like I said, while not likely, they seemed like something fun to reach for, like something that could happen. We almost made a game and anyone who heard him play knew he was insanely talented with guitar. In addition to that just other random projects\/potential businesses, we&#8217;d done a hand full of things together or I&#8217;d be doing something and he&#8217;d help me out in aspects that he could get done way faster than me (like coding). \u00a0Now it kinda feels like, well, now this is it. Not saying I don&#8217;t like where I&#8217;m at or what I&#8217;m doing (in general, in life, etc) but there was always a glimmer of what could be, that now seems to be gone.<\/p>\n<p>Something else I&#8217;ve been feeling is for some reason I kinda don&#8217;t wanna go home after work. It&#8217;s not the stereotype of guy doesn&#8217;t want to go home to his girlfriend\/wife or whatever, I&#8217;d be fine with her coming with if I went somewhere. I just for some reason don&#8217;t feel like being at home, once I&#8217;m there it&#8217;s ok most of the time. Not sure where that&#8217;s coming from and can&#8217;t really place why that is, kinda just wanna go sit in a bar and bullshit with a friend and just hang out but I don&#8217;t really have anyone local to do that with. Well, one guy&#8217;s been back home for a few weeks for a visit and another guy I don&#8217;t know, when we hang out seems like we have fun but he sorta never wants to hang out, so not sure if he thinks I live to far away or if he&#8217;s sorta meh on me or what the deal is. Erin&#8217;s not really the sit around and bullshit type, so she&#8217;d get bored and either want to leave or play a game on her phone, so that wouldn&#8217;t help anything. Haven&#8217;t been able to place where that feeling is coming from or why&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Weekend before last sucked, as did most of last week. Thursday it broke and I felt normal, Friday was the same. Saturday was close to the same, Sunday kinda felt like going down hill again, and here we are Monday, and it sucks again. It&#8217;s like just a layer of shitty is on top of<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_s2mail":"yes","spay_email":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[5,4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-501","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-adam","category-seattle"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/pqH02-85","_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.mrblob9000.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/501","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.mrblob9000.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.mrblob9000.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.mrblob9000.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.mrblob9000.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=501"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"http:\/\/blog.mrblob9000.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/501\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":506,"href":"http:\/\/blog.mrblob9000.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/501\/revisions\/506"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.mrblob9000.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=501"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.mrblob9000.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=501"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.mrblob9000.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=501"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}