As human beings, we all have:
Soul - The Existent Essence of Who we Truly Are, which cannot die, but go from One place or Another.
Spirit - Our fire - our passion, our driving Life force.
Mind - Our Intellect and Reasoning, by which we Live and function, and develop our thought, ideals, and philosophies.
Body - The physical container of everything we Are, custom-made for us by the Almighty. By this body is how we Live, how we relate to this Existence around us.
Heart - Not referring to the 4-Chambered muscle in our chest. A sidebar of Spirit, Heart is our Compassionate side. Even the most cold person alive genuinely cares about SOMETHING or SOMEONE. It is what gives us Love, Romance, Ecstasy, Euphoria, Joy, Grace, Compassion, Mercy, and such.
We each have individual:
Character - Our character is the sum of our manners, morals, and ethics. It is the "what" of who we are. I have been raised to say, "yes ma'am," "no ma'am," "yes sir," "no sir," "please," "thank you," etc. I have been raised and trained myself to be a hard, diligent worker, without complaining; being polite, considerate, helpful, and doing what needs to be done. That is "good character. There's more to it than that, but that's just an example. Speaking of which, I'll say this here and later, probably, I'm not trying to brag or anything, I can just most easily use myself as an example to explain my points. Anyway. Also, like God and Love. God's character is Loving. His Nature is loving, as well. But He is loving not because it is His Nature, but His Character, so it thus BECOMES His Nature. Your character is your "stuff."
Nature - Your Nature is "what you do WITH your stuff." You Nature is basically...your System, your patterns, what you are most likely to do based on how you generally conduct yourself. It is the "how" of Who we Are.
Personality - Our Personality is our reflection to the world around us of our Person - who we Are and in turn how we relate to Existence. Funny, outgoing, shy, timid, quiet, awkward, dumb, ditsy, comforting, compassionate, self-righteous, macho, girly, etc., etc., these are personalities. There's pretty much already been every kind of personality possible, and you can pretty quickly and easily categorize anyone you see into any of these. It is just another constituent of Who we Are. It is the "who" of who we are.
Ideals - My last Note, "Thoughts on Life, Christianity, and Government," which you should read, and if you already have, read again, deals with Ideals extensively. Anyway. Ideals are the Thoughts and Philosophies we develop about the World, Life, People, relating to people and Life - Living, and what to do with our lives, and Why. Our Ideals are affected by our upbringing, but mainly and hopefully by what we develop ourselves by Living, Learning, opening our minds, and educating ourselves, once we start thinking for ourselves, and purely ourselves, as we all should. If you don't think for yourself, nothing you say about anything is credible, you're useless, to yourself, and everyone else, and your Life is fundamentally meaningless. Sorry to break it to you. But don't worry - you can fix it. It's easy to do. All you have to do is start questioning everything you've ever been told, so you can find out the answers, to verify its Reality, OR, you find out that it isn't True, and you save yourself from believing Lies. It's really a win-win. Anyway. Our ideals are the "why" of Who we Are.
These above constituents of Who we Are are determined by our:
DNA - our inherited traits that we can do nothing about.
Upbringing/childhood - How we are instructed, disciplined (or lack-thereof-ed), in our ignorant, developmental years, in which a philosophy, what to expect from the world around us, is ingrained into us.
Friends - our influences, with whom we relate to in certain ways and do certain things with that carve into our character.
Family - Last, but not least. These are the people we have our DNA from, who we have grown up around. Immediate family definitely has a hand in our Foundation, other family, may or may not. I'm not really CLOSE to any family, except for my epic Brother, so I have no room to talk much about this.
What and how we think, what we do, how we relate to the world, how we Live, are all determined and affected by Who we Are. So, what makes us exactly Who we Are? One Person is a make-up of all of the above stuff, plus all of the experiences we go through in Life, which puts into play and shapes those above Features. What we go through, rather, whatever we allow ourselves to Become - how we DEAL WITH whatever we go through - most definitely affects our Personality and Character, which determines our Nature.
There's a general Blog about this whole issue. And here's the fun part - what the title's about. I'm going to dissect myself for the world to see here. Maybe this'll help. Somehow. Help what, exactly? I dunno.
I, Nick Jones, am: Physically:
An Entity of Existence (Existent)
Human Being (Homo sapien)
Male (Man)
Caucasian (Cracker)
Westerner (Of the Western World)
American (Of North America)
Texan (Of the State of Texas, and all of its Southern goodness. Minus the ignorance and racism.)
East Texan (Of the Eastern area of Texas)
Tylerite (Of the Rose Capital of America, the freaking great city of Tyler)
5'9
163 pounds
bed-head light brown/blondish(?) hair.
Solid Snake wannabe.
(Now once again, I'm not trying to brag, or be holier-than-thou, or put myself on a pedestal, or anything of the sort. I'm just dissecting myself for all to see here, so everyone may know exactly who I am, and maybe I can figure out how to fix myself in some areas. Mmk? Mmk.)
My Character:
I was raised by Bo Jones, Big Boss, and I am definitely full of Bo Jones DNA. And as such, I was raised to have good manners, work hard, respect my elders, etc., etc. I'm polite, kind, hard-working when I believe in the cause, studious, diligent, timid, soft-spoken, more quiet in recent years than I ever have been. Don't really know why. It seems like the world around me has just gotten more obnoxious, and my friends seem to do enough speaking for me, and everyone else, so, plus my low self-esteem, I really just don't feel the need to say much. Not that I don't have anything to say, my two cents just doesn't seem worth the effort. And I'm never been good at small-talk and high-school talk, so I really don't have much conversation to offer my peers. And don't get me wrong, it's not like I DON'T talk, I just uh...don't talk MUCH. As much as people annoy me, I honestly do care for people.
I recently read The Cross and the Switchblade, which is a [true] story about David Wilkerson, a Pentecostal pastor who ended up moving from his little town of Philipsburg, Pennsylvania to New York City to start a ministry to get kids off drug and off the streets. Now, look: I do not read. Never liked to, and I LOVED that book. It's short, simple, and amazing. Please read it. Please. Don't watch the movie and say, "Ok, got it." Read the book. Read the book and underline and highlight in it. I feel terrible not just for drug addicts, but for anyone who lives a life of such pain. They don't know the truth, they don't know love, they don't know God, they don't know Truth - and they're dying. Drug addicts, prostitutes, criminals, atheists, agnostics, Hindus, Muslims, Buddhists, Deists (WHICH OUR FOUNDING FATHERS WERE NOT,) etc., they're all dying, in one way or another; missing out on the Truth and Joys of Life.
My Nature:
Honestly, I don't do much, so I don't have much of a Nature. I'm definitely a homebody. It's not like I don't like to get out, it just isn't worth getting out much. I don't have an income, so I simply can't afford to be going out often. It's a hassle, so I usually don't bother. I love Nature, and we (well, my Dad's dad, Granddaddy Gaylon Jones) actually own 69 acres of Nature off 69 down by Kippersaw, the "Land of Beef and Wine." Anyway. Uh...I'm good-natured, I guess. Except for one little habit I picked up from idolizing Big Boss and Solid Snake from Metal Gear Solid, but that's beside the point. Actually it's right on point, but let's move on. I'm loving by nature, surprisingly. I get along with people fine, have good friends, though I'm not great at making friends, I'm good with kids, and worked at Grace Community's childcare for dang near two years; But that's a whole other terrible story. All my fault. Anyway.
My Personality:
Oh boy. Gosh, that Italian family over at the next table sure is quiet. Anyway. Uh. I'm awkward. Let me be the first to say it, please. So now you know. Long hallways are the worst invention in the world. Never is there a more uncomfortable situation than walking up a long hallways with someone walking toward you. It isn't so much the case with old people. You can always smile and give a little wave to an oldie. But man. When do you look up? DO you look up? What if they just want to make it to the opposite end of the hallway without any disturbances? But it seems rude not to. Ok, you know what, forget it. I'm gonna look right at them and just give a dumb little smile and, "How you doin'?" God forbid they actually stop me, grab my arm, and start talking about their recent breakup, or their hip surgery (?), or their bankruptcy, or our new President taking their money away from them and spreading it around to give to people too lazy to earn their own keep. I mean who knows? Actually, I would like someone to just spill like that to me. That would at least be real. Out of the ordinary. Against the System. So anyway. I don't hate people, but I'm awkward. I apologize in advance to you for whatever awkward situation I WILL cause between us. I don't mean to, and I don't like it, but it happens. Not always purely my fault, either, but still, I'm no help.
I'm also funny. At least, I think so. I used to be. I love making people laugh. I'm good at impersonating people; a skill heavily employed by my brother and I. But I've found what makes people laugh the most is self-deprecation, making a moron out of myself. And I have a lot to work with there. I love laughter. I have a ridiculously overactive imagination and sense of humor. It all started with my brother and I as kids. We found the funniest thing ever was to make fun of people. It could be anything, about anyone. People we didn't like, people we didn't know at all, and our own friends and family. We looked for anything about anyone to make jokes out of. And it just grew from there. Still do it. Definitely. We could totally make a MADtv/SNL-type show. That's pretty much the jokes we make. Pure exploitation of everything exploitable about anyone. No personal feelings have anything to do with it. It's just capitalizing laughter off of a comical situation.
I'm a gentleman. Women, ladies, are to be treated as princesses. We are to treat them with respect, dignity, chivalry, and care. We are to protect them. We are to provide for them. We don't have to understand them - that's impossible - but we should BE understanding. To the guys reading this: If you don't agree, then you're a moron, and don't deserve the Love of a woman. Just so you know. I don't know where I got this inherent reverence, this natural want to protect ladies. Along with this innate care, I absolutely hate seeing harm befall women. On movies, TV, real life (especially,) it just makes me seethe with anger. I cannot watch slasher films or horror films if a woman dies or gets eaten by some kind of beast, it's literally physically painful, and makes me sick, and angry. The terrified scream of a woman is absolutely the worst sound in the world to my ears. It makes me sick. I don't see how these people live with themselves that make these freaking horror movies.
I love Business. Buying, selling, profit, total profit, marginal profit, money, win, loss, money, customer service, public relations, marketing, money, etc., etc., money, etc. I have a very systematic, analytical mind, which, hopefully will help me in business, but combined with my low self-esteem and subsequent need to not EVER screw ANYTHING up, leads me to massive overthinking, and making everyday things simple for a normal person an arduous trial with me. Anyway. Money = opportunity, why I want to get into business. I'll explain this more in the My Ideals part.
I love just about all music. I hate hardcore/death-metal/Viking-metal/screamo/metal/whatevertheheck all that crap stuff, though. And I can't stand Retards Attempting Poetry, I mean, RAP, most of the time, but there are a few songs I like. My favorite music is Video Game music. Metal Gear Solid, Medal of Honor, Tales of Destiny, Tales of Phantasia, MegaMan, F-Zero, Super Mario RPG, Harry-Gregson Williams, Hans Zimmer, it's all epic stuff. I love Japanese Pop, too. Thanks to my brother.
I think that's about it for Personality. Not too much of one to write about.
My Ideals:
I'll try to make this short. If you really wanna know, just go to my last note, "Thoughts on Life, Christianity, and Government," and scroll down to the "What I Believe" part. Now, about money. Don't get me wrong. I don't love money. The love of money, GREED, (NOT MONEY ITSELF,) is indeed the root of all evil. I just recognize that in Existence, this thing "Money" gets you stuff. Money = opportunity, blessing. See, I want to get the absolute most out of Life. That means not having to worry about not being able to get something if I want it. It's not a big deal. I want to be rich simply so I won't have to worry about money - so I won't be needlessly limited and constrained by lack of money. That's what it's all about. it has nothing to do with prestige or power. It's just about opportunity. I'm on this world for about 420,000 more hours (sleep excluded,) so I want to do everything I can, experience everything I can in those 420,000 hours.
Allow me again to explain The System, a term I use often, as I did in my last note. The System is essentially everything bad, and needless, and stupid, and pointlessly complicated about our society, and Existence in general. Awkwardness and Insecurity being the primary problems of the System, there's also political correctness, greed, selfishness. The System was born out of the Fall of Man, and beats down Existence as it is supposed to be. However, when I use the term System, I'm usually just referring to the way people relate to each other. Awkwardness and insecurity are so stupid. Why do they even exist? It's simply a matter of one's own low self-esteem, which cripples one in relating comfortably to other people. If everyone would stop worrying about what others think, there would be no problem, but that needless worry is ground deep into us. In referring to how we relate to each other, my main bone to pick with the System is its crippling affect on Romance.
You see, we live among an asinine generation and culture which has taken Love and made a ridiculous game out of it. "Dating," "boyfriend," "girlfriend," it's all asinine. Human Error completely screws it up. Human Error feeds the System, and makes romance completely complicated. It's so funny and pathetic to watch Sex and the City. That's not just a TV show, people everywhere live like Carrie, Miranda, Samantha, and Charlotte, and all of the ridiculous men they meet and "break up" with. But what I've realized is, as ridiculous as it is, it's nigh impossible to avoid. In my last note I say things like, "It's completely unnecessary! They're just useless labels we put on each other which screw everything up! You just need to make sure you're ready to share your life with someone, before you go initiate one of these ridiculous 'relationships', which is just a little test-marriage, which only ends in hurt." Yeah, stuff like that. Some people DO happily marry the only person they commit to, and don't have to go through the typical junk. God bless them. I wish that would happen to me. However, I recently went through a little...experience, which has taught me a bit about women, and Human Error, and relationships. Like any video game, the only way we learn, and grow stronger, is by experience. We go through trials, and we gain experience points, and yes, it hurts, but it teaches us about ourselves, and our weaknesses. We can then use that knowledge to strengthen ourselves, and improve ourselves.
I believe in True Love more than I believe in anything. I want it. Very much. I've been praying about this for 3 years. I didn't experience anything like it until recently. It was amazing, but uh..I guess it isn't the right time. Maybe not the right person. But I would like to think so. But I don't know. I'll just see what Happens. It's up to Providence. I don't trust myself not to screw it up. Anyway. I see nothing more outrageously, insanely wonderful, and amazing, and joyful, and fulfilling in Life. True Love, with a person who loves you exactly for who you are; who you can succeed in Life with; who is filled with joy to see you; who wants to be held and embraced by you. The person you would do absolutely anything for. The person you want to protect, and love, and just see happy, and healthy, whose smile and laugh makes your heart melt. The person you have the time of your life with just by her drifting off to sleep in your embrace, watching a movie, stroking her hair, and holding her tight, just to make sure she's even there, that it's really even happening. The person with whom you can let down your guard, and be vulnerable with, embracing each other, literally feeling your Spirits intertwine. Man...
Having that stripped away, for no other reason than the fact that the time isn't right, hurts. What's more ridiculous is, the things that are happening that make the timing not right never should have happened to begin with; not to her, not to anyone - especially her.
Anyway. I'm a hopeless idealistic romantic. So obviously, Reality definitely sucks for me. The thing is, it won't ever change, either. If anything, it is only going to get worse. The life of an idealist is one chock-full of disappointment and pain.
So here's what I am:
Idealist
Existentialist
Romantic
Stubborn
One-man army
Dork
Gamer
Realistic Christian
We are all made up of good traits and bad traits - we all have character flaws. And our character flaws effect our good traits.
Let's take, for example: my Romanticism.
There's nothing wrong with being a hopeless Romantic or an idealist, and it's good to care for people, as I do. However, my social ineptitude puts a negative spin on my heart for people. You see, I'm not great at making friends, and I was definitely never good at making girl--friends. I don't have a sister, I was homeschooled, I had low self-esteem, and was awkward. Obviously, I just didn't have it in me. I still don't, really. I'm a loner, and so I'm fine not having girl--friends that I actually get close to. I HAVE girl--friends, but you wouldn't say we're close. And I'm fine with that. But having such a strong desire for True Love basically renders me incapable of getting close to a girl without definitely developing romantic feelings or her and wanting something serious. I realize that to ever be more than friends, you obviously, logically, have to be friends first. I just don't really know HOW to do that. So my problem is that I move too quick, I guess. To me, Mr. Idealist, that shouldn't be a problem, but I forget that I live in Reality, where it is a problem, thanks to Human Error. So I just get hurt. I've concluded to just let go, and try hard to leave it to Providence. Actually, I already did that. See, that's why I was so sure about this last...experience. I honestly thought it was God's answer to my Prayers. For all I know, it is, just not YET. Anyway. I need to just Live, and Pray, and take it easy, and see what Happens.
Another example. I'm the jealous type - to a pretty ridiculously unhealthy extent. Character flaw. Combined with my insecurity of comparing myself to other people, it makes it impossible for me to stand the thought of the lady friend I care about even interacting with another guy, at all. Unless he's family, gay, at least 20 years older, or at least 10 years younger, not allowed. Drives me insane. Especially seeing another guy make her laugh - please kill me now. This has ofttimes caused me to even strongly resent my best friend, who I won't name, but he and maybe some of you know who I'm talking about. So this cancerous jealousy problem, a massively negative aspect of Me, puts a giant hindrance on my ability to care for/relate to/be secure in my relationship, a positive thing, with said lady friend.
Another example. I'm a thinker, and a carer (is that a word? o_o), which are good things. However, I'm definitely a worrier. Worrying = not trusting God or the other person/people. I've constantly learned that the hard way, and will continue to learn it the hard way, because I feel like I have to do something about it, and I can't just stop worrying, and put it on the Altar. So, my negative insecurity and worrying negatively affects my positive thinking, and caring. Character flaw.
I'll be bald with 5 ulcers and baseball glove skin by the time I'm 24 if I don't learn to let go, and be Confident..
Another example. I'm a thinker, and analytical, which are good things, but ever since I was a kid, I've been a little on the bossy side, and that negative trait puts a negative spin on my positive trait. I like to have debates, but I definitely like to be right, and hate to be wrong. Often I get defensive and tend to belittle the other person in retaliation, which is bad.
I have OCD (Obsessive Compulsive Disorder) Not bad, but a little. For instance: Many times, if I touch an object with my left hand, I have to counteract that and touch it with my right. I have to cancel out the one touch, and then touch it an even number of times, to make up for ever touching it with my left. Usually I do everything in increments of 4, at least 4 times, so usually at least 16 times. I say in my head, "1, 2, 3, 4,", "1, 2, 3, 4," "1, 2, 3, 4,", "1, 2, 3, 4." rapidly. It sounds crazier than it is, I promise. Sometimes it's just 4 times, and it's not EVERY time I ever touch something with my left hand. Oh, the same goes for my feet, legs, pretty much the entire left side of my body. I don't know why. It doesn't make sense. It's like I have a resentment for the Left. Well, I do hate Left wing politics, and I'm Right-handed/sided, so in my mind, Left is inferior to Right in general, so Right must counteract Left. Also, the TV volume HAS to be even, and things in general have to be in even amounts. I hate odd numbers. So...unfair.
I miss Childhood. You have no idea how much I miss Childhood. Fun was my life. There simply were not worries, responsibilities, awkwardness, self-esteem of any kind. Toys, video games, make-believe, friends, Kids WB, Trix, Captain Crunch, Pokémon, Dragon Ball Z, Rugrats, Doug, Rocko's Modern Life, Ed, Edd, & Eddy, Dexter's Laboratory, Slime Time Live, Power Rangers, my cat Captain Hook, my dog Sandy, who I miss more than anything and WILL see in Heaven, Christmas, when it was still magical, Halloween, when it was still...more magical, ohhh man. I miss it.
ANYWAY. That's me. That plus my last note is absolutely everything I am. So far, anyway. I hope this helps explain....something, or helps you in someway somehow. Or just made you laugh. Whatever.
Thanks for your time.
"We're not tools of the government, or anyone else." - Gray Fox.




