<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4479029225979313490</id><updated>2011-09-21T07:27:14.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chaos</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solipsistico.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4479029225979313490/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solipsistico.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Solipsistic Owl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14490712401064641745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aCkwgdr2s2g/TidPHgR483I/AAAAAAAAAAk/0FcMMdWnGYs/s220/soto-clouds2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4479029225979313490.post-1208209843484129113</id><published>2011-07-30T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T10:17:50.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear</title><content type='html'>Sometime I am afraid. &amp;nbsp;I am even afraid to blog once in a while. &amp;nbsp;I don't know why but for some reason I spent a lot of my life worried what people think of me. &amp;nbsp;Worried people would not like me and it truly held me back from a lot of thing. &amp;nbsp;I think that if I would have let go more that more people would have l liked me and I would have experienced a lot more in life. &amp;nbsp;Do I regret the the past and not being more of an outspoken person....no. &amp;nbsp;Even though I wonder what could have been I enjoy what is now. &amp;nbsp;I enjoy who I am today. &amp;nbsp;I feel I am a good hearted person with a good head on my shoulders making wise choices. And if I made different choices growing up I probably wouldn't be where I am today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now being afraid to blog...thats exactly why I started to blog. &amp;nbsp;To not be afraid. &amp;nbsp;To openly being able to express and share personal feelings with the world. &amp;nbsp;So why must I fear it. &amp;nbsp;Who cares about it? &amp;nbsp;This is just another human lesson I must over come. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember once hearing that being shy was a mental disorder. &amp;nbsp;That it was an anxiety that was not out of the human norm. &amp;nbsp;Well then apparently I have a huge mental disorder because I was a super shy kid growing up and if it wasn't for the help of some liquid confidence (alcohol) then I would never get around to meeting new people. &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately I think the Dr. who even said this is bull shit. &amp;nbsp;I dont think a little white pill can help me gain confidence without some nasty unnatural side affect. &amp;nbsp;I dont feel that any pill can help change mood or emotions. &amp;nbsp;And I dont feel that we should try to alter our mood on a daily habit with drugs. &amp;nbsp;Yes alcohol and other social drug to alter moods in some of the same aspects as prescription drugs but I dont think you should do it every day. &amp;nbsp;It good to let out once in awhile but not every day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling these emotions are what makes us human. &amp;nbsp;Its what makes us feel alive. &amp;nbsp;There cannot be good without the bad. There cannot be beautiful without the ugly. &amp;nbsp;We cannot live in a drug induced world only feeling happy. &amp;nbsp;Thats unnatural. &amp;nbsp;One day after forcing the medication to keep you happy for so long the pill will wear off. &amp;nbsp;And you will hit a downward spiral because with every good emotion there has to be a bad. &amp;nbsp;The balance of like. &amp;nbsp;And forced to be happy for so long there gonna be a shit load of bad emotions coming your way and that why i believe that even on prescription medication people still commit suicide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drugs wont solve the problem. &amp;nbsp;Its not the answer of the cure. &amp;nbsp;The cure is each other. &amp;nbsp;If you have a friend going through a hard time just talk to them. &amp;nbsp;Let them vent because talking about negative emotions produces a positive feeling within yourself. &amp;nbsp;Its weird but yes it does work. And if you are going through a hard time dont be afraid to grab ur friend and talk about it. &amp;nbsp;Its ok. they understand. &amp;nbsp;They have been there too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4479029225979313490-1208209843484129113?l=solipsistico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solipsistico.blogspot.com/feeds/1208209843484129113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://solipsistico.blogspot.com/2011/07/fear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4479029225979313490/posts/default/1208209843484129113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4479029225979313490/posts/default/1208209843484129113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solipsistico.blogspot.com/2011/07/fear.html' title='Fear'/><author><name>Solipsistic Owl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14490712401064641745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aCkwgdr2s2g/TidPHgR483I/AAAAAAAAAAk/0FcMMdWnGYs/s220/soto-clouds2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4479029225979313490.post-1957520253319565589</id><published>2011-07-24T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T22:11:44.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiration</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman; font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;When people tell me they lost connection with spirituality or some might say god I am truly heart broken. &amp;nbsp;Now when I write this I don't want to use the word god. &amp;nbsp;I feel the word god has been trade marked by Christianity and that might push people away. &amp;nbsp;I am talking about spirituality as a whole. &amp;nbsp;Every religion, every person on this world. The TAO (together as one). &amp;nbsp;So instead of the word god I will use the world universe. &amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman; font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;Its funny how the universe works. &amp;nbsp;It works in mysterious ways and I am beginning to love every minute of it. &amp;nbsp;Last night I had so many plans. &amp;nbsp;So many things to do. So many people to see. &amp;nbsp;I think I even upset a few people for flaking on them. &amp;nbsp;Last night I really had a chance to reconnect with old friends. &amp;nbsp;Something I had not done in such a long time. &amp;nbsp;Last night I planned on stopping by my buddies party, having a few drinks and moving on to the next. &amp;nbsp;But after sitting with them, talking laughing, i realized that there was no where I would have rather been in the world then there with good people, good friends, good company. I wish I could spend every weekend with those guys but they will soon be back in San Diego and I would be lucky to see them when I can.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman; font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;Now thats not anything out of the ordinary, strange or life changing. &amp;nbsp;But it was what happened the morning after. &amp;nbsp;After getting home normally I would just fall asleep with the TV on but last night was different. I didnt feel like falling asleep with normal television programming I turned on my PS3, put on Netflix and fell asleep. &amp;nbsp;I woke up in the morning and realized whatever movie I put it on was over and half asleep I flipped to I dont even know what. I woke up around 8am and noticed the show was over. &amp;nbsp;Not being able to fall back asleep I decided to jut restart the program and watch whatever was previously on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman; font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman; font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;Now I am gonna side track for a moment. Around six months ago I decided I needed a life change. &amp;nbsp;I was overweight. &amp;nbsp;I took charge, started eating right and exercised regularly. &amp;nbsp;I lost over 40lbs. &amp;nbsp;It was a big change. &amp;nbsp;I felt good about myself and things were great. &amp;nbsp;The greatest part of losing that weight was when people told me I inspired them to practice a more healthier life style. &amp;nbsp;Well I never quite hit my weight loss goal and got side tracked from the hardcore dieting and workout phase I was in and was looking for a little inspiration. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman; font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman; font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;Now back to the movie. &amp;nbsp;The movie was called "Fat, sick and nearly dead". &amp;nbsp;It started off with an over weight Australian man who was around 300 lbs with some weird skin disease that he was heavily medicated for. &amp;nbsp;His plan was that he would fast on a liquid diet for 60 days. &amp;nbsp;He consumed only an all natural fresh veggie/fruit juice that he fresh juiced with a juicer every day. &amp;nbsp;The movie started off ok. The guy lost a lot of weight he stopped taking his medication. On his journey he ran into a tucker who was over 400lbs with the same skin condition as him. &amp;nbsp;The Australian man offered the trucker help but the trucker refused and the movie went on. &amp;nbsp;So what I thought was the end movie the trucker calls the Australian man asking for help. Wanting to change his life. &amp;nbsp;He was tired of being overweight and decided its time to change. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman; font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman; font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;This trucker was so depressed being overweight. &amp;nbsp;If effected his life in such a negative way and his journey to his weight loss touched me in a very deep way. &amp;nbsp;I related to this man so much. &amp;nbsp;I grew up as the big guy and it wasnt fun. &amp;nbsp;It was hard, depressing and not very fun at all. &amp;nbsp;Its hard to explain how I felt in words and its hard to admit but at the end of the movie I admit I shed a tear. It's funny how I needed a little inspiration in my life and randomly this movie came on. The universe works in mysterious ways and I love it. &amp;nbsp;I feel like someone up there is watching out for me and has their hand involved in my life, in a good way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman; font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman; font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Today I started my diet and moving on to a healthier lifestyle. &amp;nbsp;Im setting new goals and am ready for new challenges...wish me luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4479029225979313490-1957520253319565589?l=solipsistico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solipsistico.blogspot.com/feeds/1957520253319565589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://solipsistico.blogspot.com/2011/07/inspiration.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4479029225979313490/posts/default/1957520253319565589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4479029225979313490/posts/default/1957520253319565589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solipsistico.blogspot.com/2011/07/inspiration.html' title='Inspiration'/><author><name>Solipsistic Owl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14490712401064641745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aCkwgdr2s2g/TidPHgR483I/AAAAAAAAAAk/0FcMMdWnGYs/s220/soto-clouds2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4479029225979313490.post-3522137444711778735</id><published>2011-07-24T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T10:11:16.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelings</title><content type='html'>Last time I tried to blog I sat down and tried to write about my emotions. &amp;nbsp;In attempt to write about my feelings about breaking up with my ex girlfriend and how it changed my life I couldn't bring myself to write about it. &amp;nbsp;She wasn't worth the time. She is not the reason my life is where it is today. &amp;nbsp;In the last six months of my life I have interacted with more people, made more friends and had more memorial experiences than in the last four years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have grown so much in the last six months I cannot wait for what the next few years has in store for me. Sad to say I really feel I wasted the last four years of potential on my ex girlfriend. &amp;nbsp;It wasn't a complete waste of time. It was a huge learning experience. &amp;nbsp;Everyone will experience what I went through at one point of time. &amp;nbsp;Falling in love (or thinking they have), spending every waking moment living trying to make someone else happy as they suck the life out of you. &amp;nbsp;I thought I was in love. I though forever really lasted forever. Giving yourself completely to someone and waking up the next day with nothing is one of the hardest experiences in life to deal with. &amp;nbsp;I will admit I saw the deepest and darkest corners of my mind. &amp;nbsp;It was the ugliest scariest time of my life and it was the first time I ever experienced something like that. &amp;nbsp;Passing through that stage in my life has made me a stronger person. I feel like nothing can hurt me. &amp;nbsp;This time I will be bullet proof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like the greatest thing I can take away is something I have yet to experience. &amp;nbsp;Something I do not understand yet. &amp;nbsp;One day I will experience a new love. &amp;nbsp;I know now what I want in a partner and how a relationship should work. &amp;nbsp;I know now how to love. &amp;nbsp;And one day I will find her and I will be the happiest man alive. &amp;nbsp;I am not worried that this day will never some, I know it will. I just have to be patient. Thats the hardest part.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4479029225979313490-3522137444711778735?l=solipsistico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solipsistico.blogspot.com/feeds/3522137444711778735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://solipsistico.blogspot.com/2011/07/feelings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4479029225979313490/posts/default/3522137444711778735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4479029225979313490/posts/default/3522137444711778735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solipsistico.blogspot.com/2011/07/feelings.html' title='Feelings'/><author><name>Solipsistic Owl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14490712401064641745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aCkwgdr2s2g/TidPHgR483I/AAAAAAAAAAk/0FcMMdWnGYs/s220/soto-clouds2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4479029225979313490.post-4894108101262497302</id><published>2011-07-20T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T16:04:25.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1 Ideas</title><content type='html'>Today I was inspired by a friend of mine to start a blog. &amp;nbsp;A place where I can post about my day and about my life. &amp;nbsp;Somewhere to vent and let out the stress' of everyday life. &amp;nbsp;I want to express myself, my thoughts and ideas here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lots of ideas and theory's about this so called life that I would love to put out there. &amp;nbsp;Not for anyone in particular but a place where my ideas can lay out and become real. &amp;nbsp;When my ideas sit in my head I feel like they become wasted and float out into the unknown universe lost and never seen by the world. &amp;nbsp;Here they have a home. &amp;nbsp;A place where they belong. &amp;nbsp;Maybe one day someone will read them and be inspired. &amp;nbsp;Maybe they will sit here and only be here for me to read... but I am okay with that. &amp;nbsp;I am not here to force ideas or make you believe in something I believe in, but I am here to share my ideas with the world. &amp;nbsp;Hopefully attract people with similar ideas. &amp;nbsp;Hopefully make people think about things they would have never thought of before. &amp;nbsp;Make people think outside the box and ask questions. &amp;nbsp;When you ask question you begin to think and exercise the mind and exercising the mind will help gain greater wisdom and knowledge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont believe I am the only one in the world thinking the way I do. &amp;nbsp;I believe there are many of us out there with the same thought process if not everyone. &amp;nbsp;We are all human. Constructed of the same types of atoms, molecules, DNA. &amp;nbsp;We were all conceive the same way. Through similar process. &amp;nbsp;Maybe it was done in a different style or manner but the journey was in the same direction with the same outcome desired. &amp;nbsp;We are all living being with the same goal. &amp;nbsp;Trying to find happiness on this journey called life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all experiencing the same lessons in life. Maybe not at the same time, maybe not in the same manners but the same lessons. &amp;nbsp;Some of us may experience lessons multiple time before we learn. &amp;nbsp;Some of us experience these lesson later or earlier than other. &amp;nbsp;This is what creates our individualism. &amp;nbsp;We are opposites yet exactly the same. &amp;nbsp;This is a hard concept to grasp but this a a huge concept I had to grasp to understand the very little I do of the universe. &amp;nbsp;Visualize two magnets and the two opposite polarities. Even though they opposites they attract and when the attract they come together and become one. &amp;nbsp;I'll explain more later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats enough for today. I will post more soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4479029225979313490-4894108101262497302?l=solipsistico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solipsistico.blogspot.com/feeds/4894108101262497302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://solipsistico.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-1-ideas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4479029225979313490/posts/default/4894108101262497302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4479029225979313490/posts/default/4894108101262497302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solipsistico.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-1-ideas.html' title='Day 1 Ideas'/><author><name>Solipsistic Owl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14490712401064641745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aCkwgdr2s2g/TidPHgR483I/AAAAAAAAAAk/0FcMMdWnGYs/s220/soto-clouds2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
