i definitely have the life i have and the experiences i have because i am alone. today was one of those. weaving through crowds. heads turning. rough-looking men saying wow. and me, feeling like a towering wall that blots out the sky, focused only forward, music in my ears, disconnected. my hat pulled down low so no one could see my eyes, feeling like i could go weeks without opening my mouth and forming a single word to another human being. except when i see children. then i step out of the world to smile.

i was not particularly friendly today. i was not unfriendly, but today was a day where i wanted to belong only to me.

i received some serious information yesterday. i am going to have to be strong from november to august. it looks like still no partner through the upcoming year, and a time of isolation. i’ve been advised to let everything go except for getting through this period. everything must funnel through mind and words. this sounds like i’m going into the forest for another test. i hope when i see everyone on the other side, they will be smiling.

sooner or later, universe, i will have earned the place for a partner who is on my level.

(got a nice email today)

Subject: He Looks Like…Blog
Date: Wed, 23 Sep 2009 23:23:01 -0400
From: kaylan.kaatz
To: brokenhalo6

Every couple of months, I stumble back upon your site and spend hours reading your ridiculously hilarious interpretations of people. Thank you.

there is no greater distance than between two halves of the same whole.

the people i would want to have at my fantasy dinner party are nikola tesla, bill clinton, carl jung, abraham maslow and two other people to be named later.

The great behavioral psychologist, Abraham Maslow’s 19 Characteristics of a Self-Actualizer (pulled from Philosophers Notes). Or as I like to think of it, the 19 Keys to becoming an embodied 9:

1. Perception of Reality: These individuals tend to have a “superior relationship with reality” and are “generally unthreatened and unfrightened by the unknown.” In fact, “They accept it, are comfortable with it, and, often are even more attracted by it than by the known. They not only tolerate the ambiguous and unstructured–they like it.”

2. Acceptance: “Even the normal member of our culture feels unnecessarily guilty or ashamed about too many things and has anxiety in too many situations. Our healthy individuals find it possible to accept themselves and their own nature without chagrin or complaint or, for that matter, without even thinking about the matter that much.”

3. Spontaneity: The behavior of the self-actualizing individual is “marked by simplicity and naturalness, and by lack of artificiality or straining for effect.”

4. Problem Centering: Self-actualizers customarily have some “mission in life.”

5. Solitude: Self-actualizing individuals “positively like solitude and privacy to a definitely greater degree than the average person.”

6. Autonomy: “They have become strong enough to be independent of the good opinion of other people, or even of their affection. The honors, the status, the rewards, the popularity, the prestige, and the love they can bestow must have become less important than self-development and inner growth.”

7. Fresh Appreciation: “Self-actualizing people have the wonderful capacity to appreciate again and again, freshly and naively, the basic goods of life, with awe, pleasure, wonder and even ecstasy, however stale these experiences may have become to others.”

8. Peak Experiences: It’s been called “flow” or “being in the zone.” Whatever you want to call it, self-actualizers tend to experience it more often than average.

9. Human Kinship: “Self-actualizing people have a deep feeling of identification, sympathy, and affection for human beings in general. They feel kinship and connection, as if all people were members of a single family.” “Self-actualizing individuals have a genuine desire to help the human race.”

10. Humility and Respect: All of Maslow’s subjects “may be said to be democratic people in the deepest sense…they can be friendly with anyone of suitable character, regardless of class, education, political belief, race or color. As a matter of fact it often seems as if they are not aware of these differences, which are for the average person so obvious and so important.”

11. Interpersonal Relationships: “Self-actualizing people have these especially deep ties with rather few individuals. Their circle of friends is rather small. The ones that they love profoundly are few in number.”

12. Ethics: “They do right and do not do wrong. Needless to say, their notions of right and wrong and of good and evil are often not the conventional ones.”

13. Means and Ends: “They are fixed on ends rather than on means, and means are quite definitely subordinated to these ends.”

14. Humor: “They do not consider funny what the average person considers to be funny. Thus they do not laugh at hostile humor (making people laugh by hurting someone) or superiority humor (laughing at someone else’s inferiority) or authority-rebellion humor (the unfunny, Oedipal, or smutty joke).”

15. Creativity: “This is a universal characteristic of all the people studied or observed. There is no exception.”

16. Resistance to Enculturation: “Of all of them it may be said that in a certain profound and meaningful sense they resist enculturation and maintain a certain inner detachment from the culture in which they are immersed.”

17. Imperfections: Actualizers “show many of the lesser human failings. They too are equipped with silly, wasteful, or thoughtless habits. They can be boring, stubborn, irritating. They are by no means free from a rather superficial vanity, pride, partiality to their own productions, family, friends, and children. Temper outbursts are not rare.”

18. Values: “A firm foundation for a value system is automatically furnished to self-actualizers by their philosophic acceptance of the nature of self, of human nature, of much of social life, and of nature and physical reality.”

19. Resolution of Dichotomies: “The dichotomy between selfishness and unselfishness disappears altogether in healthy people because in principle every act is both selfish and unselfish.”

toss it through space
toss it through time
future throws it to past
who writes it down for future
this is the way i occupy myself
believing i’m not alone
until i find signs of someone else here on earth
who can actually hear me and find me

i’m not psychic. i just have a kind of projective elasticity. and i’m good with probability.

Fulghum says the most important word is LOOK
I say the most useful word is FIND

time and space are interchangeable to me, which helps me find their positions by using one to find the other. then, if you know the points on the x and y axes, it’s easy to project z. you need all 3 points to triangulate truth.

julia and her blog. bending time. i’m surprised people haven’t noticed.

i was doing a serious jog, wearing all black, listening to royksopp: back to mine, thinking about my body as a machine of flesh and gleaming metal. as i was running across the street, this granola-y girl with wire-frame glasses in a station wagon is waiting to make an unprotected left turn. she eyes me approvingly as i run across the street and as she makes the turn, she leans her head out the window and yells, “awesome.”

when i tell friends that a certain man in my life needs to learn how to live without me, it’s about how some people need to learn to appreciate someone when they’re there, not only lament when they’re gone. if i had to learn it, so do you!

If you’ll be my bodyguard…I can be your long lost pal…

oh, you have to dance this one out!!

i don’t go fast. i go big. when you catch me in my natural state (more so at night), i’m moving things around me very fast, but if you look into my eyes, i’m completely fixed. the speed is an illusion. it’s the power to make things move by remaining very still. but i feel compelled to disguise this unless i am very comfortable. i don’t really like the world to go too fast because my core is slow. powerful but slow.

the reason i am cautious of connections is because people are always robbing me blind. i don’t think they mean to, but when i decide i want to give, i give until the person stands up and is in a good place. but some people aren’t looking for a boost, but rather, an energy source like an IV, so they pretend they’re trying to stand up, but they end up draining me. since david, i’ve been good about recognizing these types and avoiding the initial connection. to be honest, that 47 year-old guy and his hostile greedy refusal to take no for an answer was symbolic of what compelled me to move to seattle–i needed a place where i can connect on my terms. i don’t judge why people drain in an unhealthy way, the intentions behind this run the spectrum of motivation and intent, but from a purely problem solving point of view, i’ve had to be more conscious of relationship dynamics and be careful that i fully understand the connection as it develops. particularly when i’m being compelled to give and it’s a strong and pure energy source, i have to receive something back so i can balance what i’m giving. sometimes all i need back is a conscious understanding and appreciation that something greater is happening, and honoring that.

i feel compromised in the day time. the sun still gives me hell unless i wear a hat, which i like to do anyway when i don’t want people having a direct line at my eyes. it’s like when an off-duty taxi turns his light off. it means i’m taking in, not giving out. but i can tell i’m not complete. like being not as sharp…half of me hasn’t fully come through into this world. that’s why i appreciate a great sunset. it’s like an opening ceremony. when the sun goes down, i get the best of both worlds–i have beautiful light without direct sun to gather myself in peace before moving into night where i am closer to myself and can do the greatest good.

i’ve been looking at that 22 in the date and thinking it seems to be beaming a sparkle of magic, but it’s not really a 22 day. It’s a 24 day.

and then randomly opening a book to page 42, i found the magic for someone.

42 on 24.

my instincts are good.

i am happy to have been given the opening to do it.

it’s okay. don’t be afraid.

find a simple life.

i am a self-actualizing gemini, but don’t be mistaken. i am a raging sky, a tempest, a flood. a saharan desert of grains and grains of sand revealing everything and nothing. i am one tiny person, heart in hand, thinking, at the bottom of a silent ocean. i am human–fighting for what it means to be human, so one day, i will be familiar to anyone who has never believed in their own reflection.

i’m sitting here writing, and there are two repair people fixing my dryer (a man and a woman) out of view on the other side of the kitchen. here are snippets that i’m overhearing. now imagine me sitting in my living room, typing this all out, quietly giggling.

Woman: How far do we have to pull it out?
Man: Enough to get my fat ass back there.

Woman: Be careful of the pipes.
Man: It’s okay, I know what I’m doing.

Woman: We’re going to have to pull out more.
Man: I think I have enough room to make this happen.

Woman: (breathlessly) Oh, you’re almost there…you’re almost there…oh yeah, you’re almost there.
Man: (grunts)

Woman: I wanna get back there to see this. Oh God, why am I so fat…oh, it’s just a little piece. It’s just a little piece that you have to pull off.
Man: I think you can totally work it from the front.

(I struggled so hard to keep my laughing silent that I got a side cramp)

dear other,
if anything should ever happen to me,
promise me you will write.

am trying to work up the motivation to try on my bridesmaid dress for my cousin daisy’s wedding next week. it’s strapless so the only things expected to hold up the dress are my breasts, so i’m thinking, if there’s anyone who’s going to end up exposing herself at the wedding, it will be me. 12 years ago, when i wasn’t yet the composed, super mature woman i am now, i got slightly (incredibly) drunk off my two cocktails at the reception and as legend goes, hit on the cameraman mercilessly and then nodded off during the banquet. my cousins still refuse to let me live it down, even when i bring up the fact that my cousin who got married was pregnant at the time of her wedding (and yet i’m the enduring scandal?!?). now i’m so scared of this dress and its potential for comic humiliation, it just hangs in my closet, taunting me.

i always tell the truth. but some details of truth, i take my time revealing until the moments feel right.

unexpected but not altogether surprising. i had a feeling it was 50/50 if it was going to be a specific someone or someone new. now the question is, is there an unknown person holding greater lightning who is actually behind this person in time?

or does that reveal occur during Act III: San Francisco–The Journey Home…

people think i know san francisco because i grew up in the bay area. to be honest, it’s as foreign to me, yet romantically familiar, as seattle. i haven’t explored it yet. i’ve been saving it for the most interesting chapter.

i’ve been erroneously describing seattle as temporary. more accurately, i’m establishing it as secondary. how i would describe northern california? major.

i am capable of the patience of a saint, or i have less patience than would fill a thimble.

it all depends.

the mood.

the thought.

the weather.

how much you mean to me.