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The Dead End

At some point, the madness will have to end. I feel like things are just constantly piling up. I get through work and feel good about that. But then the week ends and I’m so far behind on school, it seems that I just have no time to enjoy. I’m pretty sure that I need to strike a better balance. I must have been mad to think that I could have handled all of the things that are going on.

 
 

Perhaps death is the reward. Not an alternative, mind you, but an end. Who knows but that we don’t all secretly go down to the grave sighing in relief, rather than resignation. To dissipate your consciousness and to cease the useless toil that is existence. I imagine it’s a bit like just lying down in a soft bed after a long day.

 
 

Whether violent or tranquil, death is the friend. The end is nowhere in sight. But at some point the madness will have to end.

5 minute window

I have a few minutes between activities. My new team is starting to shape up. I’m looking forward to seeing what and who will be in my team starting in late November. Only a few weeks left and the switchover occurs.

 
 

From what I see, I have a few good people coming over and some opportunities. If I can get the people who have good opportunities but are good at their core skills, I can work with them. I’m looking forward to the change in pace and the change of people. It’s been a very long 6 months with my current team of challenges. I’m looking forward to having different, and hopefully fewer, core skill challenges.

 
 

I’m tired. I can’t seem to maintain energy. Someone else quit today, probably because the stress associated with my job is pretty high and the work load is a little insane. I will keep the pace and keep moving along. I know that these types of jobs carry a great deal of responsibility and a great deal of work along with them. I, for one, intend to bring things together and enjoy the work ahead.

 
 

I need to hunt. Tonight.

Monday Night madness

I took a long weekend again this weekend. I feel so tired and toasted from working way too hard.

This evening I happened upon a web site for magic spells. It’s a community of witches and the like to get together and share a repository of knowledge. I joined the coven online there for the Daughters of the Moon. Interesting little group. No one has posted to the group since last month, so it’s obviously a slow moving thing.

So I went to look at some of the spells that are shared among the users and OMG. The site is chock full of fluff bunnies and a good portion of the spells I visited are either of the dangerous type children should not have access to, or they are just plain… powerless, for lack of a better way to put it. Maybe it’s the media by which these spells are being shared, but a few of them couldn’t blow out a candle even if they were aided by a freak tornado.

Anyways, the real reason for this post: the Goddess Nyx is becoming more secularized thanks to the vampire fiction that is going around in the world these days. Now there are vampires and wannabe vampires that are all hailing Nyx, the goddess of the vampires. I’m not sure where this reputation comes from. Nyx is the night mother, yes, but she is not specifically the goddess of vampires. There are many gods and goddesses that could be the patron deity of a vampire. Many of them will fit the bill, but to call Nyx the vampire goddess seems to be a bit of a misnomer.

I became a follower of Nyx long before I understood my vampiric nature and it was because I longed for and felt strongest kinship with the night. I look into the night sky and sense peace in my mind. It’s not because of the moon, it is because of the energy that exists when night falls. Konstantinos stated it best. Psychic quiet hours are the best hours of the day for me. Not a lot of psychic chatter like there is in the day time.

Do I need energy? You bet.

Working hard

It’s another Saturday at work and it’s slow, thankfully. Having said that, I’ll probably get busy really quick here. It’s so quiet on Saturdays that it’s a great day to be in the office altogether. I had a great conversation with someone here at work for about an hour. Talking about politics is always interesting with likeminded people.

 
 

I am neither Republican nor Democratic. I am, however, conservative. I think that’s got a lot to do with my upbringing. I’m simply aligned with the good old standards of work hard, contribute to society, and don’t be a burden. Every month, new tax relief programs and stimulus packages come out for those who “need it”. It’s paid for by people like me who make a serious effort to not be a burden to society. What’s my reward, and where is it?

 
 

The times are hard for everyone, and I’m not going to see any relief other than to pay higher taxes. The middle class is, indeed, getting screwed and the bottom-feeders? Well maybe now is a good time to go unemployed with the masses.

To cure a vampire

Many people say it can’t be done. Energy vampirism is a condition with no cure. This might or might not be correct. I’ve discovered that crystal healing goes a long way for many people. Reiki and energy healing can help individuals achieve balance.

What about the vampire then? Well healing a vampire is not an act of cleansing and purifying. It’s identifying damaged areas and energy system abnormalities with surety. It’s not a time for guessing. When trying to fix what night be wrong, guessing many times leads to more injury. Rather than healing a vampire, you might worsen the situation instead. I think the chance of harming is a lot greater than the chance of healing.

Then there’s the aspect of having to want to be fixed. You have to desire change and desire to be healed for your highest good, or some other garbage like that.

Let’s be honest: I don’t want healing. Rather, I like what I am. I attract others without trying. I can get people to side with me. And taking energy from others is a good thing. I do what I do out of necessity, not out of malice or spite. Well, sometimes I do it out of malice and spite. But rest assured, the need is more prevalent than the malice. Or is it?

I’m out. Time to take advantage of the serenity around me.

– blogging from iPod touch –
Rock Star, isn’t it?

Thoughts From A Black Crystal

I woke up very discontent this evening. Well actually it’s morning. And as usual I am awake for an hour already and it’s almost 5 am. Yesterday’s grand disappointment and resulting fallout has passed. I know there is very little to be done about it except learn and move on.

Last night I learned that someone blabbed on me for talking to an ally with regard to the job I was applying for. He’s a friend, first and foremost so that rumor bugged me. The possibility that she went and spread rumors about me and as a result I didn’t get the job pisses me off more than anything else. My friend and ally won’t say who, but I know who based off he didn’t deny it.

I am struggling with a lot of hate and the potential to continue to feed off this person til she becomes very ill. To be the worst kind of psychic vampire to her.

I tried to sort out my thoughts this morning with little success. I delved into my black crystal ball. Saw some things pretty clearly. Clearly it doesn’t matter in the slightest who did it. But my feelings are hurt and I’m really pissed off when it all comes down.

Other opportunities will open because of this. A bilingual transition position will be opening. I don’t know if I want that one. At this point in my mind I feel inclined to stay where I am through the rest of the shift bid. But I feel so discontent. Discontent with the result. Discontent with the rumor mongering. And discontent overall with the people I woork with.

I don’t want to leave the company. It just seems that people are so lacking in integrity that there is no reason to really have any integrity any more. Is the bilingual position going to be something I want? In the long run I’m not even sure where it would take me.

People keep mentioning going to the sales channel. Marketing would be hard to get into. That much is for sure.

Truthfully my thoughts are in a snarl, my energy is low. For the time being, finding energy is paramount, and the future will take care of itself with little planning.

– blogging from iPod touch –
Rock Star, isn’t it?

Energy Netting

 

There is something to be said for ambient energy in a room. That’s one of the reasons I enjoy this café so much. It’s very crowded at dinner time and lunch and there is a lot of energy flowing through the room and as it builds, it saturates the air around me. I can’t complain about it, that’s for sure. Truth be told, I kind of like it. I like it a lot. People crowd in closer and closer, and yet they manage to stay away to a degree. I enjoy the people watching. Little do people know, it seems.

 
 

I also am quite aware of the fact that people watch me back, staring at the computer screen and wondering what it means to see a picture of a vampire on my screen… haha. It’s kind of funny. But let’s get to the topic.

 
 

Energy netting: my adaptation on the ambient energy thing. I experiment with it quite often when I come somewhere alone. I enjoy feeling the energy in the air as a place fills up. It turns into a tangible net in the air, and as it settles in, it starts to feel like a heavy cloak.

 
 

To some, they say this feeling is what contributes toward claustrophobia. In truth, I used to consider myself claustrophobic. I didn’t know how to process the energy around me at that time. Now, I open myself to it, and absorb it into me. It’s a bit like raising a net of feelers. One could describe it as a lot of tiny lightning rods that reach into the atmosphere and suck in particles of charged prana. I sit among the cattle and sneak around like a vampire bat; biting into the random, unnoticing people as they enjoy chewing their food. It’s kind of a funny image, truth be told.

 
 

I’m done with interview prep. And now it’s time to enjoy the atmosphere… especially some of the tastier prana that is surrounding me at this given moment. One of the more peculiar things I’ve noticed; a couple sat very close to me and then left a very short time after. I mean, they were big people, but to snarf up dessert and rush off like that is a little strange.

 
 

And then there are others who look like they’re going to sit down and mysteriously redirect somewhere else. It’s true what they say: people can sense if they get too close.

It Can’t Be So Bad If It’s Friday

Of course it can be. I am awake ahead of the alarm as usual, but at least the internal alarm didn’t wake me up at 4:00am like it has so often before. It did go off at 2:00am, which should have been taken advantage of. Sometimes I wonder if the automatic alarm during those quiet hours of night aren’t the signal to get off my butt and go hunting. I always seem to awaken for the next day feeling less than 60% on those particular days. I need to start paying better attention to that rather than just sitting around, reading, and waiting to fall asleep again.

 
 

The truth is, it can be exactly that bad, even though it’s Friday. As mentioned, I feel about 60% of normal, regardless of the fact that there are a lot of good things to be excited about. Oddly, I usually never wake up feeling thirsty due to the glass of water by my bedside every night. It’s a habit I picked up since living here in a dry, arid land. Odd for a vampire to choose the desert, but that was before a lot of things happened; like my personal awakening. I’m feeling dehydrated, regardless of my glass of water that is empty at the bedside. I think I downed it at 2:00am.

 
 

Is it possible to ignore these symptoms, these deviations from normal human desires? Of course it is possible. For a while, I feel normal. Even if I’m at about 60%. It starts out a lot like anemia. I just feel faint and tired a little bit. Then it starts to get worse. After a few days, it feels like I need a crash cart just to be aware.

 
 

Back to today; I feel ok, I suppose. Just that little bit of faint and tired I mentioned. I changed up my diet and didn’t have any fast food in the last 2 weeks now. I like the way it makes me feel physically; it seems to handle some of the issues. I’ve also quit smoking, which is a health plus. The right things at the right time are occurring and yet I’m vamping out again.

 
 

What most people have labeled “the thirst” or “the hunger” is probably a bit of a misnomer. I think that some people call it that just to give it a romantic vampire label. It’s something to relate to on a human level that somehow seems less monstrous. Let’s be honest with each other: it’s a craving more than anything else. Vampires are not the romantic, sparkly creatures you would imagine. We are just like everyone else with an impossible set of symptoms to deal with. These symptoms produce a craving for that which we lack. For us energy vampires, it’s straight up pranic energy. Sometimes we go for the thrill to substitute. Sometimes we go for the emotional upset in a room. Other times we try to get attention through a variety of means. Sometimes we act as the comforter in times of trouble, when in reality we are eating up your prana as it leaks through your tears; it’s like a little bat licking at a dribbling wound. And we stick around to help when really we are keeping the wound from coagulating just so we can keep the energy coming. Then, when you’re dried out from your remorse, we let you be.

 
 

So truth be told, the “hungrier” a real vampire gets, the more they act like an unawakened vampire. And since we’re calling it the spade that it is, a “hungry” vampire acts a lot like a junkie in a variety of manners. We just tend to hide it rather well. Does this mean that vampires are psychological addicts to energy? Not at all. Ignore this long enough, and there are real physical repercussions. Ignore the repercussions and they never get better. Unlike when you are quitting an addiction, trying not to hunt and feed as a vampire leads to a progressively worsened condition. There’s no bottom to it. I’ve just recently discovered that since shelving the vampire and trying to get along without taking energy from others. While it doesn’t kill you to ignore it, it will indeed make it a whole lot worse when eventually life takes enough of a toll on the energy system.

 
 

I had a severe energy crash at the end of April. That’s what returned me to the vampire way of living. I acknowledged it then, for it had never truly gone away. We are what we are in our lives. I suppose it’s not a bad thing that I enjoy my lot in life.

Night Time

I was pretty pissed this evening at someone in particular. He probably didn’t deserve it, but I find it hard to believe that he has the best in mind for me. I’m particularly ticked about being told that something I see as an opportunity is a ‘dead end’. He seems convinced. I, however, am not.

 
 

Still perceptions are perceptions and everyone is entitled to their own. Seriously though? Don’t get all cocky and assume that you see every angle because you ‘hear things’. It’s stupid and retarded. And don’t think that I don’t see ulterior motives. Said person has a few people looking at the same job requisition and I know he can’t have everyone’s best interest in mind.

 
 

When it really comes down to it: trust no one but yourself. Trust your instincts and trust what you are doing. I do. I like what I do here and I think that this is a method to extend into another area of the business and explore a route I would enjoy: writing.

Quartz Crystals and Energy Vampires

Today is one of those days at work. Everything is just screwy with me today. My energy is flagging pretty badly, I’m tired and extremely unmotivated. This is something I have to change immediately since I really do have a lot of work to get done and I haven’t hardly done anything at all that’s productive.

 
 

I have figured out a new energy secret though. Something I should have thought of before, I suppose. My very large quartz crystal sphere amplifies energy as it passes through. I’ve normally thought of it as a quiet stone, but at the same time, today I noticed it takes my own energy and seems to boost it as it comes through from one hand to the other. Kind of like an accelerator of sorts. I will have to remember this.

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