Every time I go outside, I realize why I prefer being inside. People in my neighborhood can be cool, but most seem to be beggars and losers, and only talk to me if they want to hear themselves talk or ask for something. I'm trying to not let their stupidity bother me and go about my business, which I can do pretty well now, but it's still tough trying to be more social and less awkward when all I know is the opposite, and I'm surrounded by undesirable people.
I'm trying to be more relaxed in general, other than my usual racing thoughts and unnecessary stress, because almost half of the time I socialize, whether it be with a friend or acquaintance or even a store clerk, I find myself having to repeat what I had just said at least once because I mumbled it. Most of the time I figure they aren't listening to what I'm saying because most people don't seem to regard other people anyway, let alone me.
I've managed to not think as violently as often as I have in the past, but when it happens, I still get deep into it (I'm not violent btw, imaginative perhaps? haha). I hate that my emotion tends to drone on, and I go into a rabbit hole of sorts when it comes to thinking negatively. Sometimes, it's therapeutic for me to fantasize violently as long as I don't act violently, but I'm recently starting to notice how far my mind goes with it. I'm apparently desensitized, you can blame any piece of entertainment, thank you Internet. I just wish there was a way for me to get over things besides always wanting to destroy everything I don't like, because it's distracting me from progressing in life. I want to stop thinking so much.
... *exhale*