conquer's Journal

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  • BPD

    by conquer on October 22, 2008
    Does knowing you are afflicted by something make it easier to bare? Or perhaps i am not the victim of anything other than my desperate need for attention. I am nothing if i am not praised. Wanting a condition so that it gives me an individual aspect that is rare. Something that sets me apart from others, making me unique. Giving me an identity Making me interesting, making me worth praise or sympathy or any kind of human connection. i just want people to feel for me, because i can not feel for myself. How can you be numb. The emptiness is filled with anything and everything i can consume to blunt myself. If that is possible. No hunger, no pain, no anything, no love connection, confusion self loathing i feel sorry for myself and hate myself at the same time because i don't really know how i feel at all. I don't know what i feel. empty. Not empty but full of all the wrong things, full of sadness and little hope for the future. LIving inside fantasies and past memories of happiness that were fleeting and consisted of people admiring me and complimenting me over various things. I need those compliments more than i need air. My existence needs validation. Confusion between hunger and disgust at food i don't know if i love it or hate it. Comfort versus guilt. Not eating or disposing of food causes guilt. "how could i waste food, there are starving children in china? my mother went to the effort of making this food for me she would be disappointed if i didn't eat it. My parents worked hard for the money to provide this food." But if i eat it i will hate myself. I will become unattractive and if i am not attractive i will not get compliments so what's the point in living? People around me or better looking than me get my greatest attention because i will hate them with every fibre of myself for being what i can not be. I feel a deep deep seeded resentment towards those that are better than me and draw attention from me. Flash of jealousy I expect others to understand me / my mood swings / my opinions and reasoning behind everything because it is valid; because _i_ feel it. yet i can not relate to others and their problems genuinely because i am too selfish to understand another's point of view. I am the centre of the universe but i am completely forgotten and insignificant at the same time. Jealousy, mistrust. I trust no one completely not even myself, especially not myself. i Have more control over others than i do myself. My mind and body are two separate entities working with different agendas and my mind is winning. The result is death of the body. I feel like my body is dying. It's giving up, succumbing to sickness and fatigue. I have no motivation for the future, but feel such extreme guilt that i still manage to get through my daily activities. I hate people, and hate being alone. Loneliness makes everything worse. I feel like my life isn't real. Like i don't have to take anything seriously because if i fail i can just press the restart button. It feels so surreal. I don't trust my eyes because they lie to me, i don't trust my brain because it interprets everything wrong, i don't trust other peoples opinions because they are also wrong or lying to me. I manipulate others to avoid being manipulated myself. Being the brunt of a group joke is the most isolating feeling. Heart shattering. Coping mechanism is revenge. I am driven by revenge or the need to better others to fulfill my own sense of self satisfaction. Knowing my life is better than other peoples makes me happy.
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  • September 07, 2008

    by conquer on September 07, 2008
    Chihiro sat with her hands in her lap. She slowly opened them, revealing the contents, before clasping them shut again. She repeated the act several times before giving up finally. Standing, she made her way into the kitchen, where her mother stood over the sink, sunshine pouring into through the open windows. "Chihiro." Her mother turned "You're 16 now and still not helping with the dishes." She went back to the sink. "you're on school holidays the least you can do is help with the housework." Chihiro ignored her mother "Mom do you remember when we first moved here?" her hand tightened around what she was holding. "Oh? Her mother left the sink pulling off her gloves. Chihiro nodded "i mean, do you remember the shortcut?" "The shortcut?" Her mother lifted an eyebrow "you expect me to remember something that long ago?" Chihiro sighed and left the kitchen "Nevermind!" She called back to her mothers blank face. She padded up to her room, it was a clear sunny day outside but she didn't feel like leaving the house. Slumping onto her bed she stared at her open hand. Although Chihiro had had the hairband for many years it still looked new. A constant reminder of a unforgotten memory, or was it a convincing dream? She wasn't sure, all she knew was that the hair band was very real...but the story behind it? Neither of her parents seemed to remember it the way she did. But her mother was right it was so long ago, how could she be really sure?
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  • April 23, 2008

    by conquer on April 23, 2008
    GIGS IN YOUR AREA | SHOW GIGS IN ALL AREAS Friday 13 June + ADD gig Cut Copy The Juan Maclean (USA), Shocking Pinks (NZ) 8pm, Capitol, Perth, WA, $45 (+ bf) Tickets on sale: 24 April + more information Saturday 14 June + ADD gig Cut Copy The Juan Maclean (USA), Shocking Pinks (NZ) 8pm, Capitol, Perth, WA, $45 (+ bf) Tickets on sale: 24 April + more information Saturday 3 May + ADD gig Cuthbert & the Nightwalkers, Institut Polaire Bakery Artrage Complex, Northbridge, WA + more information Sunday 4 May + ADD gig Cuthbert & the Nightwalkers, Institut Polaire Newport Hotel, Fremantle, WA Wednesday 18 June + ADD gig The Presets Cassette Kids 8pm, Metropolis Concert Club Fremantle, WA, $44 (+ bf) + more information Thursday 19 June + ADD gig The Presets Cassette Kids 8pm, Metropolis Concert Club Fremantle, WA, $44 (+ bf) + more information Wednesday 23 April + ADD gig Pnau supported by triple j Breakbot (France), Van She Capitol, Perth, WA, $33 (+ bf) Tickets on sale: 7 March + more information Thursday 24 April + ADD gig Pnau supported by triple j Breakbot (France), Van She 8pm, Metropolis Concert Club Fremantle, WA, $33 (+ bf) Tickets sold out + more information Saturday 26 April + ADD gig One Night Stand Cog supported by triple j Faker, Pnau 3pm, Collie Football Oval, WA, free all ages
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  • Salt and Pepper Squid

    by conquer on April 08, 2008
    urinating small amounts more than 8 times a day/unhealthy. Ingredients: * 10-20 Dried Red Chilli * 3 tablespoons Salt * 2 tablespoons Black Peppercorns * 2 tablespoons Sichuan Peppercorns * 500g Rice Flour (Tempura Flour) * 1kg Squid (Just The Body And Legs) * 500ml Peanut Oil * 2 tablespoons Coriander (Chopped) * 2 Limes (Cut In Half For Squeezing) Method: 1. Dry roast spices (salt, both types of peppercorns and chili) in a pan over a low heat until salt starting to turn golden and spices fragrant. 2. Place into a mortar and pestle and cool. 3. Once cool grind with the mortar and pestle to a fine consistency. 4. Mix through the rice flour. 5. Heat oil in a wok or saucepan to 180 degrees Celsius (a sugar thermometer is the safest and best way to check your temperature). 6. Cut squid into thin strips (or score lightly with knife and cut into larger pieces) keep the legs whole. 7. Dust lightly in the flour mix and cook a small batch at a time to retain the heat in the wok to give your squid crunch. 8. Drain onto absorbent paper and place onto you plate. 9. Serve with some chopped coriander over the top, a bit more salt if you wish and also some lime wedges, great with an Asian beer. 10. This recipe works well using prawns or tofu – have a play!! serve with garlie aioli/ tartare sauce. :) yayy
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  • March 01, 2008

    by conquer on March 01, 2008
    Mix of Atkins diet and laxative weight loss.
  • upto three glasses of metamucil a day
  • one packet of instant soup/pasta/instant liquid
  • maximum of 3 very small portion meals
  • meals must not include:
    • bread
    • pasta
    • cereals
    • rice
    • overload of gassy vegtables
  • salad small mean replacement option
  • unlimited meat
  • unlimited cheese
  • one softdrink before 12 mid day
  • no carbs after 6pm
  • unlimited alcohol and cigarettes
  • Metamucil provides the fibre needs taken away by the lack of carbohydrates. Protein and good fat given with meat and cheese (also will aid digestion) soup for flavour and soft drink for energy. Weight to be monitored for a month for any significant increase/decrease in weight and energy levels. Goal weight after one month of following regime (including situps and weights): 45 kilos when full. Saturday. Weight:50 kilos Metamucil: 2 tbs with glass of water. 10:30amish
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  • reality sucks.

    by conquer on February 18, 2007
    it sure does !
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  • Konstantine

    by conquer on January 08, 2007
    I can't imagine all the people that you know and the places that you go when the lights are turned down low and I don't understand all the things you've seen but I'm slipping in between you and your big dreams it's always you in my big dreams and you tell me that it's over wake up lying in a patch of four leaf clovers and you're restless, and I'm naked you've gotta get out you can't stand to see me shaking no could you let me go? I didn't think so and you don't wanna be here in the future so you say the present's just a pleasant interruption to the past and you don't wanna look much closer cuz your afraid to find out all this hope you had sent into the sky by now had crashed and it did because of me and then you bring me home afraid to find out that you're alone and I'm sleeping in your living room but we don't have much room to live I had these dreams in them I learned to play guitar maybe cross the country become a rock star and there was hope in me that I could take you there but dammit you're so young well I don't think I care and if I hurt you then I'm sorry please don't think that this was easy then you'd bring me home cuz we both know what it's like to be alone and I'm dreaming in your living room but we don't have much room to live and konstantine is walking down the stairs doesn't she look good standing in her underwear and I was thinking what I was thinking we've been drinking and it doesn't get me anywhere my konstantine came walking down the stairs and all that I could do is touch her long blonde hair and I've been thinking it hurts me thinking that these nights when we were drinking no they never got us anywhere no this is because I can spell konfusion with a k and I can like it it's to dying in another's arms and why I had to try it it's to Jimmy Eat World and those nights in my car when the first star you see may not be a star I'm not your star isn't that what you said what you thought this song meant and if this is what it takes just to lie with my mistakes and live with what I did to you all the hell I put you through I always catch the clock it's 11:11 and now you want to talk it's not hard to dream you'll always be my konstantine my konstantine, they'll never hurt you like I do no they'll never hurt you like I do no, no, no no no no no no this is to a girl who got into my head with all the pretty things she did hey you know you keep me up in bed this is to a girl who got into my head with all these fucked up things I did hey maybe baby you could keep me up in bed my Konstantine you spin around me like a dream we played out on this movie screen and I said did you know I missed you? (x7) I miss you and then you bring me home and we'll go to sleep, but this time, not alone, no no and you'll kiss me in your living room I know you'll miss me in your living room cuz these nights I think maybe that I'll miss you in my living room we don't have much room I said does anybody need that room? because we all need alittle more room to live
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  • blue burns orange

    by conquer on January 07, 2007
    Bleed these colors open wide Burning blues from butterflies (Tonight we, Tonight we fly) Flying faster through the night Until the orange of morning light (Dear black goodbye, Dear black goodbye) I know it's hard to make this work When you're all alone (Alone) And I've been waiting for so long To hold you in my arms Embrace forever my sweet girl Water fills these open eyes (Tonight we fly) Still flames in valentines Won't keep me in her mind (Dear black goodbye, Dear black goodbye) I know it's hard to make this work When you're all alone (Alone) And I've been waiting for so long To hold you in my arms Embrace forever my sweet girl [x2] You are the ghost of everything I'm not And I want be [x2] Dear black goodbye (Goodbye) Don't forget to write Your name inside of my life And I know it's hard to make this work When you're all alone (Alone) I've been waiting for so long To hold you in my arms Embrace forever my sweet girl
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  • understanding in a car crash.

    by conquer on January 07, 2007
    Splintered piece of glass falls in the seat, gets caught Broken windows, open locks, reminders of the youth we lost In trying so hard to look away from you We followed white lines to the sunset Crash my car everday the same way Time to let this pass (The time it takes, the time it takes to let go) Time runs through our veins (Starts and stops and starts and stops again) We dont stand a chance in this threadbare time (The time it takes, the time it takes to let go) Time to let this pass (The time it takes, the time it takes to let go) Staring at the setting sun No reason to come back again The twilight world in blue and white The needle and the damage done I dont want to feel this way forever A dead letter marked, return to sender Broken watch you gave to me turns into a compass Its two hands still point to the same time 12:03, our last goodbye So push the seats back a little further I can see the headlights coming So push the seats back a little further Roll the windows down and take a breath I can see the headlights coming They paint the world in red and broken glass Time to let this pass (The time it takes, the time it takes to let go) Time runs through our veins (Starts and stops and starts and stops again) We dont stand a chance in this threadbare time (The time it takes, the time it takes to let go) Time to let this pass (The time it takes, the time it takes to let go) Staring at the setting sun No reason to come back again The twilight world in blue and white The needle and the damage done I dont want to feel this way forever A red letter marked, return to sender Spinning hubcaps set the tempo for the music of the broken window Cameras on and the cameras click We open up the lens and cant stop Staring at the setting sun No reason to come back again The twilight world in blue and white The needle and the damage done I dont want to feel this way forever The lights are on, and the cameras click We open up the lens (The broken glass) Staring at the setting sun (And its over) No reason to come back again (In a flash) The twilight world in blue and white (Understanding) The needle and the damage done (Ill never understand) I dont want to feel this way forever (Understanding, in a car crash) A red letter marked, return to sender (In a car crash) In a crash (In a crash)
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  • make damn sure.

    by conquer on January 07, 2007
    You've got this new head Filled up with smoke I've got my veins all tangled close To those jukebox bars you frequent They're the safest place to hide A long night spent with your most obvious weaknesses You start shaking at the thought You are everything I want Because you are everything I'm not And we lay, we lay together Just not too close, too close (How close is close enough?) And we lay, we lay together Just not too close, too close (How close is close enough?) I just wanna break you down so badly I trip over everything you say I just wanna break you down so badly In the worst way My inarticulate store bought Hanvgover hobby kit it talks It says 'You, oh, you are so cool' Scissor shaped across the bed You are red, violent red You hollow out my hungry eyes You hollow out my hungry eyes And we lay, we lay together Just not too close, too close (How close is close enough?) And we lay, we lay together Just not too close, too close (How close is close enough?) I just wanna break you down so badly I trip over everything you say I just wanna break you down so badly In the worst way I just wanna break you down so badly I trip over everything you say I just wanna break you down so badly In the worst way I'm gonna make damn sure That you can't ever leave No you won't ever get too far from me You won't ever get too far from me
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