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Merry Christmas to me, Part II

Saturday, December 25th, 2021

Going through some of the unfiled stuff on my external… good lord, what a bunch of crap, lol.

There’s a whole list of names here that I haven’t heard in years. Kelly Rohrbach? Kylie Jenner? Katherine McPhee? Katy Perry? What? Who? lol, what a bunch of shit. As you can see, on the drive this stuff is in alphabetical order, and these are the names I’m currently staring at. Who actually is Katheryn Winnick anyways? Can someone tell me? I think I knew at some point, but seriously… who? lol.

So other people thought this stuff was important, which used to get me excited because… well, for a whole bunch of reasons, so I collected it and kept it.

Well, that’s definitely changing, lol.

With 4k movies coming out, I’ll need space for 4k screen captures and such. So when something with, IDK, someone like Chloe Moretz or Haley Pullos comes out in 4k, I can blast away with the screenshots and get everything I want.

See? It’s a system.

So, I’ll going to be giving my delete key a workout this winter season. It’ll be quite fun, actually.

Christmas stuff for now though.

Merry Christmas to me

Saturday, December 25th, 2021

Oh, thank the gods. Jojo is getting married. Thank you Jeebus Christ.

She’s been hanging around for years, but I’ve never been interested in her enough to bother researching what her thing even is. But every once in a while she would do something, and people would find it interesting, so I would feel an obligation to save it / document it or whatever.

Well, I don’t need to do that shit anymore! Yay! I mean, now that I understand what is going on overall, I mean. No more such research is needed!

So instead of archiving the stuff like I usually do, I just deleted it instead. I recovered a… small amount of disk space, a few gigs I think, with pictures and some videos, but every bit counts when you are dealing with so many people. It was easy-peasy. I don’t have any Jojo Siwa stuff, so I just did a search for “Jojo”, then did a “Select All”, and hit the delete button. A cursory look before deletion revealed that at minimum 95% of the Jojo stuff I had I had never even looked at. Seriously.

Regardless, what a wonderful gift! It’s almost like she planned this on purpose, to make me happy. If so, good on you, Jojo. Honestly, I just feel fantastic!!! Another pointless responsibility, self-inflicted or not, has been lifted off my shoulders. Yay!!!!!!

Thanks!!!

Fentanyl Horror

Wednesday, December 22nd, 2021

Christ.

https://newschannel9.com/news/local/it-does-not-discriminate-fentanyl-overdoses-now-main-cause-of-death-in-us

Fentanyl overdose is now the #1 cause of death in the U.S.

Utter horror.

It’s a good thing I’m not like those guys.

I do love me some fenty, but I’m responsible. And smart.

Right.

But God, I need some more.

Not much more, but just a little.

Don’t worry, I’ve got everything under control.

Again.

Yup.

Sigh…

Fenty Splurge, Part V

Wednesday, December 22nd, 2021

Hmmmn… I wonder how many fentanyl patches my tummy can hold before I fill up all available spots or I keel over. Do I hear double digits? Going once, going twice…

Yeah I’m betting 12. Or, you know what? 15, bitchez. Let’s go for it!

#LiveTheFentanylDream

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You know, I almost tweeted this, but then thought better of it. I mean, I don’t want some busybody calling the cops on me or anything, you know? Honestly, fuck those people.

But yeah this time I’m going for volume, and this means I’ll even leave on used up patches, just to cover the spot. So with that being said I’m up to 5 patches now and am considering a fresh sixth, because why the fuck not?

I mean, I’m smart. I know what I’m doing. I can figure all of this stuff out easy-peasy.

It’s a good thing, too, lol. Because you know- if I wasn’t so smart and intuitive I might have a real problem on my hands, lol.

lol.

lol.

Fenty Splurge, Part IV

Tuesday, December 21st, 2021

Oh, oh God.

The room is spinning.

All of a sudden, stuff- memories- are coming back to me now. Uncomfortable ones.

My stomach is doing backflips, my vision is blurry. I can hardly keep my eyes open. I’m dizzy. So so dizzy.

Oof. Ok, this is kinda weird. I mean it’s not that bad but…

Oh.

OOOOOOOOOOOhhhhhhh.

Oh.

Ohhhhh…

Fenty Splurge, Part III

Tuesday, December 21st, 2021

Is there anything that feels better than fentanyl’s warm, loving embrace? I ask seriously, lol.

Uh….

Ok.

Maybe I’ll stop here, pick up on this line of thought later. Because… uhm… not that I’m concerned, but I just became slightly… alarmed. About something.

It’s not a deal.

k, bye.

Fenty Splurge, Part II

Tuesday, December 21st, 2021

If nobody else will hold me, if nobody else will love me, then fentanyl will be my friend. My beautiful fentanyl.

I never should have left. There is nothing I need more; nothing I crave more; nothing that is me more.

Everyone loves me on fentanyl. Even my parents remark how much healthier and happier I seem on it. Or at least, this is what they have said lately.

Feel so good.

Thank you fenty, Tom loves you boo.

Fenty Splurge

Tuesday, December 21st, 2021

Oh yes baby, give me that loving fentanyl. God I need, feels so good. So good. Makes me feel so good. Love that wonderful, beautiful warmth. Oh God baby yes. So good, wow I want more.

But- no. Not now. Later. Oh yes, later. So good.

God I LOVE fentanyl. It’s just… me.

Thank you so much!!!!!

I can just feel the smile lighting up my face. Relaxing. Fun. Wonderful. All the pain goes away, everything is bright as brightest day. Oh so good.

And it’s better now, this year. So much better. So much better… managed. And appreciated. And healthy, both mentally and physically. Oh so good.

*beams*

My smile just won’t stop.

Thank you fentanyl!!!!!! My bestest friend, my secretest confidant.

I just wanna lay here and floooooat away into eternity’s loving arms.

I can hear my parents wrapping presents downstairs. They just don’t know what they’re missing, lol.

Oh yes, so so good.

Oh yes.

Oh yes……..

YES…..

Hmmmmnnnnnn…

*Sigh*.

Nothing can beat this smile.

Christmas 2021

Saturday, December 18th, 2021

Well, I’ve been watching some Christmas movies.

I saw the first two Princess Switch flicks, and will watch the third. I am going to see Laura Marano’s Cinderella Story movie with her, tomorrow. That will be a blast.

Tonight, I saw Let it Snow, the Netflix Christmas chick flick with Isabela Merced, Kiernan Shipka, and Odeya Rush. And, surprisingly, Joan Cusack, who not so surprisingly stole the movie out from under the feet of her younger co-stars. I also saw Ben is Back, the drug addiction drama starring Lucas Hedges, Julia Roberts, and Kathryn Newton. Very interesting, that one was.

I also saw Spirit Riding Free: Spirit of Christmas, a low budget animated Netflix production that was apparently a continuation and ending of a long running series. This particular episode of the series featured Kathryn Newton’s opposite and romantic nemesis: Katherine McNamara, and in a role that was inspired by circa-2011 Taylor Swift, no less.

I’m also going to see the Christmas episode of My So-Called Life, and of course the Peanuts special, again. And maybe a few other things, we’ll see.

Maybe a few episodes of The Simpsons and Futurama. We’ll see.

Oh wait. I also saw Aimee Teegarden’s first Hallmark Christmas movie, and plan to see her second. And I saw Haley Pullos’s A Royal Christmas Ball. So yeah, I’ve been watching a decent number of flicks, lol. And they all tell me something, so regardless of all other concerns, I always learn something about my relationships when I watch them.

Tonight’s choices of Let it Snow and Ben is Back were interesting ones that were made more so since the films were played back to back, without much of a pause in between.

Let it Snow was basic Netflix fare, but fun, and with real heart. Not too Christmassy, which isn’t a bad thing at all, and… I don’t know, it was a fun, lighthearted Netflix chick flick. I mean, you know what you’re getting with that description, lol. It was defo cheesy at times, but here the cheesiness worked IMO.

It was… interesting to see what the filmmakers thought about me and… my relationships, and problems, as well as my strengths and abilities. Yeah, all of that is in there, you just kinda need to work the symbolism and innuendo, you know?

Thanks so much, Kiernan, for the nice things you said about me. Thank you so much. I would write more but my hands are starting to hurt. Maybe I’ll expound later.

But Kiernan, you’re a keeper, defo. People as lovely as you are a rarity. It isn’t just your physical prettiness that makes you beautiful; it’s your soul.

But yeah, my hands are starting to hurt. Ouch, lol.

Uhm… other things… I’m not that desperate for validation and love, am I? I mean I can’t be, but what was said in the movie did make sense… Ahh, some other day with this, lol.

Ben is Back was one hell of a ride. Holy shit, what a tornado that film was.

And I can see what the filmmakers were doing, here. I could see very plainly. Very, very plainly. Yes, I get it.

It’s baffling to me that this movie was released before my problems with fentanyl and morphine addiction. Yes before.

Jesus Christ, you people really know me.

Basically, the film was some kind of nightmare scenario that did double duty as an intense family drama and a very loud, strong warning to yours truly of what I would lose if I fell into drug addiction yet again, this time with harder drugs, like… heroin, or fentnayl, I guess. Or morphine or whatever.

It’s almost like the people that run all of this have some kind of crystal ball that somehow tells them exactly what to say to me to prevent certain disasters. It’s weird and kinda unexplainable.

Well, what is explainable is the obvious message of the film, which was “HEY IDIOT, LOOK AT WHAT YOU ARE GOING TO LOSE IF YOU TRAVEL THIS PATH”.

Kathryn Newton’s inclusion in this film was very deliberate, and designed to trigger me, specifically. They even say as much to the word in the film itself.

Here, she’s beyond beautiful. Almost supernaturally gorgeous. And the filmmakers seem to be shouting with her “YOU WILL LOSE THIS IF YOU BECOME AN ADDICT AGAIN.” Everything about her in this movie, and her performance, seems to be shouting this, LOUD and clear, at me in every scene she is in.

The church scene, featuring her beautiful voice? Check. That scene with her triangulating the phones, and crying her eyes out because she’s scared that I’m in serious trouble and she doesn’t know what to do to help? Check. Her playing the piano in that dress? Check. Her not… trusting Ben, like at all, to manage his life correctly with his history of drug problems? Check… of course. And yes, I know stuff like the piano scene may make little sense to you, but these are scenes designed to… trigger me, specifically. To warn me away from what I very almost became.

But I’m not an addict, now. I still use, and sometimes I use in ways I’m not really supposed to, but I’m different, now. I use medicinally, not for recreation. And I use much smaller amounts of narcotics than I used to.

Ben is obviously, very obviously me. But I hardly need to discuss this I’m sure.

But yeah, that film was just… kinda unnerving. Scary. I almost became that, or something kinda like it. Scary. But don’t worry, I’m different, now. Thanks Kathryn, don’t worry hun.

Seriously, thank you so much, Kathryn.

And thanks Katherine, for her wonderful songs in Spirit Riding Free. I love them all, and have them running through my head right now. Thank you so much, love. You know just what I need, when I need it. It’s kinda uncanny.

Well… bed. Must be ready for Laura. Cinderella waits for noone.

What the Hell is Wrong With you People, Anyways?

Monday, December 13th, 2021

Haven’t I done enough? Seriously. What the fuck else do you people want from me?

How’s about you people give me a fucking hand with my medical bills or something? Yeah, seriously! Think about it, you fucks!

I don’t get it. I’ve done everything that was asked of me, and more. I’ve given you people literally everything- generations of popular movies, music, plays, TV shows, comic books, fucking everything. I’ve given you everything that was popular over the past 40 years or so.

Now, how’s about you give something back and help me out a little bit, huh?

You see, I’ve been fighting off a strange and debilitating illness now, on my own, for something like 4 years, with no help from anybody, including my so-called girlfriends. I’ve had to spend down my savings and have been left with nothing because of course the “medical community” can’t do shit to help me since it isn’t “COVID”.

Yeah, since COVID is all that concerns doctors and hospitals these days nobody gives a shit about anything else, including whatever it is that I have. Nice system you’ve set up here, assholes!

So seriously, how about someone lend me a hand, for once? Wouldn’t that be novel and interesting? Wouldn’t that be a good and positive change, for once? Or are you assholes too selfish to even consider it, for some stupid fucking reason?

Or is it that some fuckhead doesn’t allow such things? Seriously, what the fuck is going on here? If this is the case- Hey, you shallow, idiotic piece of shit! Why don’t you just stop with all of these stupid fucking rules and games and act like a decent human being, for once? Seriously, think about it! Why don’t you stop acting like some petty tyrant with a third grade understanding of “rules” and just let people interact like they want to, for once?

Seriously! What the fuck is wrong with you people? Are you acting like shitheads because you’re all just petty and selfish or is some asshole making you act like this? Because it would be great if someone was to tell me, finally!

Good God, people. Don’t you retards understand what a kink in your plans it would be if I was to just croak from this thing, either just because of dumb luck or because I just ran out of money, finally? And do you guys understand how fucking idiotic as shit it would be if I died because I went broke? I mean, considering the trillions of dollars I’ve made others in the past 40 years or so?

You guys really are shallow, and dumb. You all act like grade A assholes, all of you. I give you everything, and I get nothing, even when my life is on the line. Even when me dying would adversely affect your own plans. Because you are all stupid, shallow, short-sighted and selfish. Or too stubborn with respect to some old, outdated rules system that obviously needs to be thrown away, already.

You know, I’m getting the Vaxx sometime after Christmas. I hope it kills me, or renders me impotent, like it does to guys on occasion. You know why? Because I want to piss off all of you fucks. That’s why. And frankly, that’s a good fucking reason.

Seriously, guys. What else is it that you want me to do? This is utterly stupid. It’s so damn frustrating. It makes me so angry, and makes me feel like nothing I do is worth anything. I give and give and give- after all I’m The Giver, right? But when I need help, nothing. Not one hand is outstretched. Not one person shows up to say an encouraging word. Nobody cares. My life is unimportant. It’s what people can take from me that’s important. The rest is nothing; an inconvenience at best. The real me, Tom Jacobsen, is nothing, means nothing to you.

You people are all such awful, awful people. Such dreadful, awful, ugly, stupid people.