Fear and loathing in Las Vegas. It’s easily in my top 5 movies. Just an incredible piece of work. From the book it's based on to the director, the cast, and obviously that super intense, visually stunning vibe of 1960s America.
Those quick Altman-style cuts... I haven't watched it in forever, but honestly, this might have been the first movie that actually showed me film could be something special. It's what got me hooked on the whole industry. The way Leonardo DiCaprio feels like just another character within that layered plot. If I had to pick something else in that same vein, maybe Magnolia and those messy love stories.
Man, there are just so many great cinematic atmospheres out there.
If indie theaters actually turned a profit, we’d have five of them by now. But let's be real, Washington, D.C. isn't exactly some sprawling mega-metropolis—it’s more like a mid-sized city if you compare it to somewhere like Chicago. You can pretty much walk through the entire downtown core in like 15 minutes at a lazy stroll. It only feels huge to people living out in the sticks or way down in Florida. Just look at the numbers. There are hundreds of thousands of people living in those massive suburban sprawl areas outside the city. Most of them are just regular, salt-of-the-earth folks (honestly, I’m one of them) who are perfectly happy catching a big-budget blockbuster on ABC on a Sunday afternoon. Then you’ve got all the rural towns and the newcomers settling up in the outskirts. Those 250,000 people living right in the heart of the city? Sure, maybe every once in a while they might wander into an art house cinema out of curiosity. But if only one out of every thirty people actually cares about indie films, that’s not nearly enough to keep an art house from going belly up.
I honestly wonder how many serious people just bailed on this forum the second they loaded the home page and saw "love, sex, eroticism - last post in thread 'rimming'" 😁
It’s honestly such a joke when you try to hit send on a post, and then—bam—it just throws an error at you. So you try again, thinking you're good to go, and then suddenly I've got two identical posts sitting there. 😁
Good, decent people are actually pretty hard to find around here 😁 I honestly get a little jumpy whenever I see a notification about the Democratic Party pop up. My first thought is always, "Oh crap, which moderator is breathing down our necks now?" 😢
I swear, I just love it when I open up my favorite US message board and the top trending topic under Love and Relationships is literally "how to suck a dick"...
Don't even sweat it... you'll be back to walking normally in like, two months tops... I mean, I've definitely been there myself, dealing with my own messed up fingers and toes before...
James Myers39 said:I have a sister who has been battling schizophrenia and bipolar disorder for five years now. Living with someone in that state is an absolute nightmare, and I found myself nodding along to everything Darak 7 and Sad-gril were saying... These individuals often possess such massive egos—which is precisely why they fall ill in the first place—because they demand to be the center of the universe at all times. No matter what you sacrifice or attempt to do for them, it is never enough, primarily because they simply refuse to engage in the recovery process. I have poured so much of my time, my finances, my strength, and my very soul into trying to help her that I am now starting to experience my own mental health struggles, yet I haven't even managed to help her... That is why your mother, Sad-gril, is absolutely right; you have to live your own life and refuse to let anyone drag you down into the abyss, regardless of whether it is a father, a brother, or a sister. For me, the atmosphere in my house became utterly unbearable, which forced me to move out, and I can finally say I feel better now that I have escaped that crushing psychological pressure... It is especially devastating when you realize that you are powerless to save someone who does not want to be saved.
Look, schizophrenia isn't something that happens because of a big ego, greed, being promiscuous, or just being selfish... it's an actual disease caused by brain dysfunction on a biological level... think of it like diabetes. Would you really be mad at someone because their body doesn't produce enough insulin?! Whether schizophrenia or diabetes develops depends on lifestyle choices, sure, but it also comes down to biological predispositions—and honestly, half the time it has nothing to do with how a person acts...
I'm saying this because I get the feeling you're feeling pretty angry, disappointed, and just totally drained from dealing with your sister. It's normal to feel exhausted... maybe you haven't quite figured out how to view her through the lens of her being sick... but it feels unfair to say she has a huge ego and just wants attention. That could be her personality, totally separate from the illness... but if it *is* coming from the sickness, then what you wrote isn't fair...
Your mental struggles are your own struggles. Your sister has a medical condition.
All she really needs from you is some understanding.
Kyle Morris7 said:There isn't really a simple answer to be found here... It is all a complex tapestry woven from human nature, the weight of history, and whatever current circumstances happen to be pulling at us at the moment. And besides, who exactly gave you the impression that other nations possess some inherent superiority in this regard? Where does that assumption even come from? To be quite honest, drawing a comparison to the Frenchman feels entirely misplaced... it is an example that fails to provide any actual clarity or meaningful explanation. If we look at the evidence, for instance: a) During the First World War, the Frenchman fought with a sort of fanatical devotion until the very end, regardless of the staggering losses sustained... What would one conclude from that? Most likely, that the Frenchman is incredibly brave. b) Then, during the Second World War, the Frenchman essentially surrendered almost without putting up a fight. The conclusion there? That they were nothing more than cowards and egoists, lacking even a shred of solidarity? The span of years separating those two conflicts? Twenty-one years!! I find myself wondering... is it truly possible for a people to transform from heroes into cowards in a mere twenty-one years...
The French were just brought up as a way to show someone on the complete opposite end of the spectrum from us—like, totally different vibes when it comes to politics and everyday life.
But okay, look at Canada. How many times in the last decade have their leaders actually stepped down before their term was up because things went south? Maybe twice? At least their leaders have enough backbone to admit when they've messed up. Compare that to the crisis we've been dealing with here in the States... we've been stuck in this loop for 19 years already.
People always say "less is more," but honestly, everyone’s the same everywhere. Still, I always get caught off guard by how Americans react when public sector unions start pushing back. Most people just shrug and go, "Oh, what do they want now?" or "Must be nice, they've got it made, why aren't they keeping their mouths shut?" Instead of actually standing up for them—you know, backing these unions up while they go toe-to-toe with the folks in D.C.—everyone just pushes them to the sidelines. They get treated like these greedy, lazy types who are just looking for an easy ride. Maybe it's just me, but man, I find that totally wild. If I really had to choose between supporting a union or saving a few bucks on some government facility, I'd honestly rather see the whole administration collapse than have a union worker's demands ignored... Where does that mindset even come from?! I mean, look at the French—they take to the streets and will fight tooth and nail if they have to, while we sit here calling people fools just because they're fighting for workers' rights. It isn't even about which political party you like or whatever. I'm just trying to figure out the collective psyche of this nation, especially since we're the ones constantly getting the short end of the stick. Were we just conditioned this way? Is it somehow baked into our DNA?!
mistybison said:Kids certainly have less developed minds than us adults, but we originated from those same children. In a child’s behavior—provided they are growing up in a healthy, normal environment—joy is the dominant emotion, while fear or sadness only appears rarely and for specific reasons before quickly passing. Children are mostly positive, curious, and enchanted by the world they are discovering, staying completely occupied with play. They also frequently experience massive bursts of energy that drive them to jump, run, and laugh...
If our minds have evolved to become aware of a wide spectrum of experiences and feelings and have "matured," we don't necessarily have to lose that fundamental zest for life that actually keeps us going. I believe an adult can reconnect with that source of energy too. If we have fallen into the habit of taking ourselves and everything around us too seriously—constantly seeking reasons and explanations for every thought, feeling, or event—we can just as easily train ourselves to be a bit more lighthearted, to play more, and to simply enjoy the sensation of being alive. Humans are creatures of habit. We clutter our minds with negative ideas and images, keeping ourselves in a state of anxiety and fear, and then wonder why we are constantly nervous or moody, viewing life as a valley of sorrow that we just have to endure.
Of course, one cannot burst with joy all the time; it is perfectly natural to experience opposite emotional states. After all, every emotion we feel serves a purpose. However, we can do our best to let positive states of mind dominate. If we go to sleep every night with beautiful thoughts and make those the first things we think of when we wake up, we eventually train ourselves to think positively and feel good. This state begins to repeat throughout the day—initially through effort, but later becoming increasingly spontaneous.
For instance, this morning, I was hit by such a surge of joy that I spent about ten seconds jumping in place, waving my arms, and laughing just like a kid would. 😁 I simply didn't know what to do with all that energy. I can imagine what any given adult might think of my behavior. 😁 They would probably be taken aback, telling me I am acting silly or immature and that something must be wrong with me. They might even try to lecture me on all my problems and why I should be worrying instead of acting foolish. 😁 Yet, that same person would consider it perfectly normal to spend those ten seconds crying and wailing over a sad fate or listing various disappointments and worries. That would be seen as mature and acceptable behavior. That is how we all program ourselves for unhappiness, and since we are surrounded by people with similar attitudes, we eventually become unhappy ourselves, making outbursts of joyful energy seem strange and rare.
I really wish I could've been there to see you caught up in all that happiness😁 in your room 😍you seem like such a fascinating person😉
mistybison said:Try inviting positive thoughts and mental imagery into your consciousness—images that evoke that specific feeling. Tell yourself the things you would love to hear, those words that make you feel satisfied, joyful, and carefree. Visualize situations where you feel this way and mentally transport yourself into them as if they are happening right now. Make it a habit to think positively about yourself, others, and the world, and allow yourself to dream. 🙂 Rather than worrying about a project or a looming problem, imagine everything unfolding exactly as you desire, letting that sense of success and fulfillment wash over you. The more often you bring yourself into this mindset, the more your mind adapts, eventually seeking out these positive thoughts spontaneously, leading to a natural sense of calm and satisfaction.
Another effective method for achieving immediate peace is to simply let go of all thoughts. For instance, consider washing the dishes. Instead of letting your mind wander from object to object or drifting between the past and the future, focus entirely on the task at hand, but without acting mechanically. For a moment, become like a child and approach what you are doing as if it were your very first time. 🙂 Imagine you have suddenly arrived in a brand-new world that you don't quite recognize yet. In that instant, even a simple chore like washing dishes becomes an interesting, novel activity, and you will find joy in just "playing" with the task, feeling a profound sense of presence.
The greater our capacity to imagine, to wonder, and to view existence as a form of play, the more easily we can transition into states of serenity and bliss. Of course, this isn't easy at first because we are so accustomed to a much more negative way of perceiving reality, but practicing this sense of wonder truly works. 🙂
I think that’s exactly what happens when I’m shaving. Honestly, when I’m shaving, I get so caught up in the lather and trying not to nick myself that my mind stays stuck right there on the task. In that little moment, I'm just focused on what I'm doing. And it makes me happy.
Why can't we just stay in that headspace for longer, you know? Like, way longer?! How do we actually make it last?! Is it some kind of brain impulse thing or what?!
Because they definitely popped up on me while I was shaving earlier 😁
So, I was just standing there this morning, lathering up with some shaving cream, when out of nowhere, I just felt... happy. Like, genuinely content. No reason, just a random wave of good vibes hitting me mid-shave. I’m curious, though—have any of you guys ever had one of those days? Just woke up feeling totally carefree, happy, and like everything in the world is actually going to be okay?
Police in a van?! Man, it’s a good thing you didn't end up in a cell in Chicago instead. 😁 But hey, go ahead and complain if you want... assuming you actually have a leg to stand on.
I’ve been hearing all sorts of stories lately... Some people swear they felt a shift almost instantly. Like, even while dealing with the nasty side effects—you know, the nausea or stomach issues—they could already sense things feeling just a tiny bit different. But then you have others who say they didn't feel a single thing, even after two weeks on it... But honestly, I think most folks agree that for those first two or three days, you should probably just take half a dose instead of the whole pill. Zoloft can really kick your ass with side effects right when you start... Like, waking up in the middle of the night, maybe around 2 or 4 AM... I mean, obviously, you eventually drift back to sleep... but I read somewhere that even that kind of wakefulness, which is technically a side effect, might actually be part of the process helping the treatment work better...