{"id":34963,"date":"2024-03-14T08:30:03","date_gmt":"2024-03-14T12:30:03","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/2024\/03\/14\/feeling-bad.html"},"modified":"2024-03-14T08:30:03","modified_gmt":"2024-03-14T12:30:03","slug":"feeling-bad","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/2024\/03\/14\/feeling-bad.html","title":{"rendered":"Feeling bad"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Not going to be a fun day. Feeling fibers of my flesh. Slept poorly but with ambitions to the contrary. I think I&#8217;ve become adept at relaxing the muscles in my face. That was harder to accomplish thanI expected but I think I honed the skill. From there it&#8217;s easy to relax the appendages. I don&#8217;t think I ever had trouble with that. But with the face muscles relaxed and I can go straight to imagining I am in a plac which, in reality, I would not want to be, but in the fantasy transport it makes sense. Imagine being on the same bed I am really on but safely floating on a lake or large body of water. That sounds unsafe to me but the calmness of the water, as I imagine it, has been getting me to sleep quickly, which has never been a quality of sleep for me. I think a bout my body in this fantasy, sprawled in positions that look crazy or sprawled. Others sleeping next to me are typically serene, hands folded, just sleepin&#8217;. Whereas I&#8217;m thrashing and sometimes howling all through the night. Sleep is rarely peaceful for me but it&#8217;s been ambitiously in pursuit of that quality.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Still, I feel lousy today. I&#8217;ll drug myself up even more than at present. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I was in Bushwick yesterday. Colorful area. Groups of people sitting on sidewalks, drinking beer and throwing the empty cans onto the street. Someone told me I had a &#8220;nice outfit!&#8221; The premiere sex clubs of the day are in Bushwick. I should go. I should attend a sex party just for the purpose of having a constinuous supply of cocksucking. I might like that experience for about a half a minute but I&#8217;d quickly get disgusted. THe name Riley Reid somehow crossed my radar yesterday, and she turned up in one of my dreams last night. She was pursuing me. I struggle to remember what she looks like and her presence in the dream was amorphous. I have actually dated pornographers, albeit briefly, which is certainly the best for my sanity. I encountered an interesting seeming pornographer last week. Clasically trained musician. But after a few moments visiting her world I said no. Not that my verdict resonated beyond my own conclusions. No one else was affected or hurt.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I don&#8217;t even know why I was in Bushwick yesterday. Looking for some wicked bush. Looking for something. I did have an agenda but it&#8217;s not worth describing. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Spent time with an old friend last night. He&#8217;s going under the knife next week. Not fun but necessary. Had a surprisingly intellectual conversation about the subtleties of language and linguistics, all while I made eyes toward the pretty woman I&#8217;ve been flirty with for about 2 years now. Not sure if she is trouble, or if I am.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Not going to be a fun day. Feeling fibers of my flesh. Slept poorly but with ambitions to the contrary. I think I&#8217;ve become adept at relaxing the muscles in my face. That was harder to accomplish thanI expected but I think I honed the skill. From there it&#8217;s easy to relax the appendages. 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