fuck

A bad movie is a bad movie.

that would be one hell of a trip for a movie

The only constant in your world is that you are in it. We tend to look at the world and think it's more solid than it is. And then when it disappoints us, we freak out. It's a horrible feeling. The only way to avoid it is to stop setting the foundation of your peace of mind on things that aren't dependable, and find something that is. I realize that's easier said than done, but that's what you have to do.

that picture is ill.

If you have compassion you can make it your practice to be compassionate toward someone who doesn't appear to have any, and you can even do it in a relationship with them. But it's a practice, and it isn't easy, and if you do it you're not doing it to get something out of it for yourself - you're doing it to practice compassion. If karma works, by doing this practice you should actually be able to transform someone who's really cold-hearted and selfish into someone who's perfectly compassionate.

And the point is that if you do do a practice like this (and I'm not suggesting it), nothing you do to try to correct the other person's behavior will have any effect at all. You can negotiate all you want, and nothing will change. You can plead, and nothing will change. You can criticize, and nothing will change. All the change will come from how you, yourself, behave toward them and toward everyone else in the world around you.

So this is a good practice to do if you're already in a relationship with someone you don't want to leave. But it could take a while, so it's definitely easier to start out with someone who already has compassion, if you can find someone like that.

Wow, those are the best kind of friends, aren't they? :')

I'm impressed that you managed to keep it out of all those photos!

When rock stars hit it big, a lot of them crash and burn because they'd been counting on fame and fortune filling the empty space. But it doesn't. It's an feeling of emptiness that you can try to anesthetize by distracting yourself, but that doesn't solve anything - it just lets you pretend for a while that the hole isn't there. It's actually worse the more comfortable you get--when you're struggling just to keep your head above water you can sometimes focus on that and forget about the hole (although this doesn't work for everybody).

The most common thing in our culture is to think that finding the right partner and getting married and having kids and a house and two cars will fill the hole, but it doesn't. A lot of marriages fail not because the husband and wife hate each other, or cheat on each other, but simply because once each one has succeeded in getting the spouse, the house, and the kids, they realize that the hole is still there. Since filling the whole was the purpose of the marriage and the kids, once they realize that it won't fill the hole, they either continue on in quiet desperation, or let it collapse.

The first step to finding fulfillment is to figure out where it can't come from. If this all sounds like nonsense to you, don't worry about it, but if it doesn't, it might be worth spending some of your precious meditation time thinking about this: can you in fact find fulfillment in any of the things that you're trying to do right now? How would that work? Why would it work?

I see the ignore function was a good way to go. lol

I'm gonna miss the game tomorrow and have to record it. I'll be at work and won't get home till late 3rd period.

Thanks man. I have a real good real life friend who is from Detroit who I used to work with here..we had fun last year..and having fun again this year..I'm tired of the Wings though lol

It's going to be intense.

So there are two ways to read what you said about not being afraid of death. One is that a lot of times we let our fear of death stop us from doing things that are important in some way. Another is that if we aren't afraid of death, we might take unreasonable risks for no good purpose, just because we aren't worried about the outcome.

To the extent that you are doing the first thing, I think that's very healthy. But it sounds from what you're saying like you're doing a fair bit of the second thing. Now, if life is meaningless, and death doesn't hurt, that makes sense. Why not go out with a bang?

But I don't think you really agree that life is meaningless. If you did, you wouldn't care about your grandmother. You wouldn't care about the situation in Detroit. You wouldn't remember your road trip fondly. All of these things are things about life that are meaningful.

You raise a very good point when you talk about paying back others' kindness. But consider this: suppose your way of looking at it is true. What form would you repaying my kindness take? What do I want from you, specifically?

Master Shantideva said something that I always find inspiring. It's going to seem a little bit off-topic in this context, but bear with me. He asked us to consider the situation where someone comes to us and beats us with a stick. Who do we get angry at?

The obvious answer is that we get angry at the person who beat us with the stick. But why does that make any more sense than getting angry at the stick? Why is the person beating us with the stick? It is because they are angry at us. They are as helplessly controlled by their anger as the stick is by their hands. So just as we do not get angry at the stick, we have no reason to get angry at them either. Our true enemy is anger itself.

What does this have to do with repaying kindness? This: you are experiencing a lot of bad shit in your life right now. This is causing you pain. Your pain is just like my pain, just as your anger is just like my anger. The pain is not okay, for me, just because it is you who are feeling it. So when I act in hopes of reducing your pain, I am really being selfish, because I am fighting my own enemy: pain.

So the kindest way you can repay me is to take up the battle with me. To act against the causes of the pain that you are feeling, so that you feel less pain, and perhaps someday you are entirely liberated from your pain.

So why am I fighting your pain, and not my own? Am I free of pain? No. Of course not. But it happens that, according to the Buddha's teachings, and to Jesus' and Saint Francis', when I take up the fight against your pain, I am also fighting my own.

If you look at St. Francis of Assisi's famous prayer, the one in that lovely song that Sarah McLachlan did for the season six finale of Buffy, a naive reading of it is that we should just sacrifice our own happiness for the sake of others' happiness. But that's not a correct reading of the prayer. In fact, as you noticed when you brought food to that homeless man, being kind to others brings a special kind of joy.

We are taught in our culture to look out for number one. It's so pervasive that when I first started practicing Buddhism I had this weird realization that I'd finally been given permission not to be an asshole anymore. That I'd actually internalized an entire complex of behaviors as I was growing up about "not being a chump," and that these behaviors were making me unhappy, and hurting the people around me.

So what do you do next? I don't know. What do you think about this teaching from Master Shantideva?

By the way, when you say that you have no marketable skills, I'm curious - do you have skills that you don't consider marketable? I guess you aspire to be a tattoo artist, and you've been working on drawing, but is there anything besides that that you find interesting? I think becoming an artist is somewhat underrated as a profession, but I know from friends who've gone down that road that it helps to have other things to do that you love along with your art.