Nootropics

June 14th, 2018

I left work early yesterday because I hate working with lazy idiots. I didn’t quit, I just left 8 hours early to come home and went to sleep till this morning. Naturally, I’m well rested. No need to rant about the job: just stupid lazy people expect me to do the work they fuck up and I had enough. I go in today expecting the place to still be a mess. I’m learning not to do an excellent job and just do a small job. 

I’m not hard-wired to do ‘less’ at work, believe it or not. But this job pushes you into a corner to do less because everyone else is doing less. You’ll end up being the fuck that does everyone’s work if you don’t scale back.

Schoolwork is getting serious. Next month I have algebra. Nuff said. I’m still doing well. It’s just a study of knowing how to play the game that instructors will grade well on. Little petty things are going on with details on writing reports that affect my grades, but nothing serious to rant here about. I’m still getting A-averages. I’m happy.

So what’s going on? Nootropics. The best way to discuss this is breaking down what I want, what I’ve tried and what I will try. My discussion of the use of Nootropics and other legal pharmaceuticals will be the best reviews you’ll ever get. I don’t get free samples. I pay for them myself and I have serious issues that can help me understand if it’s working or not: depression and cloudy attention deficit issues. If something works or doesn’t work, I’ll let you know without a company backing me for a false report. besides, to my knowledge, nobody gives a fuck what I write anyway.

What I Want:

The effects of Adderall.

With Adderall, you can see the moon and stars. The whole universe opens up to you and you can hear a cricket talking about your mother from a mile away while you’re doing your homework and other chores. It’s not so much about giving you energy as it gives clarity. I can focus on one thing with pure sensibility without cloudiness. If you read anything in my journal here is that I used to have a prescription, STILL couldn’t get Adderall because pharmacies are assholes and now I don’t have insurance and no means of getting another prescription anyway.

There are underground options to get Adderall, but do I feel comfortable with sending my money internationally? No. Do I feel comfortable canvassing college campuses for someone selling it? No. For someone who doesn’t commonly buy ‘drugs’ from a street corner or otherwise, my conscience isn’t really warm and fuzzy about getting Adderall from dark means. That also underscores how I am NOT an addicted fiend to get my hands on the stuff. If I were, I wouldn’t give a fuck.

That said, I want the clarity back. Which leads me to …

What I’ve Tried

With the idea that I’m looking for clarity, which can translate to ‘energy’ (though energy isn’t what I don’t need in itself) — clear thinking and the ‘desire’ to do things accents a form of ‘energy’— I’ve been forced to utilize off the shelf things:

NoDoz – Keeps you WIDE awake. Like eyelids propped up with pins. Pros: Keeps you up. Cons: You will crash with sleep harder than ever. Practically for every pill you take is a day of sleep you’ll get when you come off of it.

5 Hour Energy – Just keeps you awake with a 1% clarity effect. Pros: Keeps you working. No crashing effect.  Cons: No enhanced clarity. I’ve noticed certain flavors actually causes aggression! Orange flavor fucked me up badly. No lie. I would look into further — but It’s a strong pissed off feeling I hated repeating.

Red Bull – Again, keeps you moving or awake to keep working. Pros: Same as the rest. Just keeps you working. Cons: taste is annoying.

Adderall – The wonder drug. Clarity 100% Pros: You can speak to God. For me, non-addictive. Not always the case for others. Cons: wears off later int he day and your body adapts to it after a few days. You have to come off a few days and get back on to feel the benefits. Not off the shelf, unfortunately.

* For the record, if you get your hands on Adderall, you need to try it with Red Bull. If talking to God happens with Adderall alone, with Red Bull you can create a new galaxy in six days and rest on the seventh.

(Recently) Coluracetam – Okay, so let’s talk about this stuff. In a nutshell, it’s supposed to be stuff used for Alzheimer’s, failed to be FDA certified, bought by another company and repurposed to help cognitive failings. I read up on it on a few websites, it was a cheap purchase from a site that turned out to be honest (https://healthbynaturals.com/). Got it in two days and used one pill day one.

So, at least for me, what it does is lift my mood. as you know from reading my journal, I can be a snarly bastard that hates everyone. I took the pill on the way to work after I got it in the mail. I was hungry, already pissed that I had to go to the damn job anyway and safe to say not in a good mood.

Thirty-forty minutes after taking the pill, I found myself ‘not angry’ and focused on doing the job I had to do and ignored the fuckery around me. Even said hello willingly to a few people. THAT is not typically me, so I knew the pill did something. 

That was maybe three-four days ago. Since then, I’ve taken the pill in variant times and come to the conclusion, three pills a day (morning, late afternoon and later evening) is just fine to keep the momentum going. I already notice my body adapting to the pill after daily use so pauses in between might need to be scheduled.

Pros: It’s a mood lightener. I’m less ornery about it and busy with whatever tasks; especially schoolwork. It’s not so much giving ‘clarity’ — like I can unravel the mysteries of science like I did with Adderall, but it gives me a less depressed feeling. Since I do have issues with depression, that’s a benefit I can’t overlook even if it doesn’t give clarity.

Cons: There is a metallic taste I’ve been getting since the first one. Over time, my tastebuds were funny. Like foods and simple things like water just tasted funny. Not bad, but almost tasteless. Also, it wears off in a few hours (like 3-4).

I did some research online and found that this stuff is best stacked with other stuff, so that leads me to …

What I Will Try

I’ve done a little research and stacking Coluracetam with other things creates a dynamic package of performance enhancement in the mind. Based on a recommendation from this site (https://www.livecortex.com/2-powerful-coluracetam-nootropic-stacks-1-sublingual/) I recently ordered the following:

  1. 20 MG Sublingual Coluracetam
  2. 100MG Alpha GPC
  3. 200MG Caffeine
  4. 300MG L-Theanine

Ordered the other three from Amazon and they are expected to arrive on Saturday.

I get the caffeine pill. It might as well be NoDoz. I read the Theanine counter-acts the Caffeine. Not sure about the Alpha GPC.

The next thing I’m looking into will be something called Adrafinil which is supposed to be a low dose version of Adderall, but we shall see. I know Adderall and that’s a mighty assessment.

Naturally, I’ll write my full assessment of the pills when they get here. I’m off from work Saturday so I’ll be here to receive them.

In fact, I even thought about going to Archery on Saturday.

No matter how you spin it, looks like ‘something’ is working.

Oh yeah…one other thing: I ordered my first acoustic guitar. 

Yeah. Something is working.

Being Read

April 5th, 2018

Somewhere out there, the first novella is being read and I learned a little bit more about how Kindle works. Think two things: delays and “Kindle Unlimited”.

As of today, I this is what showed up in the ebook listing:

#412 in Kindle Store >

#626 in Kindle Store

#1887 in Kindle Store 

Rankings … but no sales.

At first, I didn’t understand how I can achieve any ranking at all if I didn’t have any sales. Poking around for answers online, I came to understand that “Kindle Unlimited” users get the book for free and so my Kindle Edition Normalized Page Numbers went up for the same book.

I have rankings currently, for the other books, that are in the rank of 1,000,000 so trust me 415 is impressive. lol. I do know that ranks go up and down with the times, continued writing of the author, the marketing. I’m probably getting some of this from the recent twitter, emailing, Instagram, etc, etc. Which one? I don’t know. If I had to put my best bet on which service actually DID anything?

http://booktweeters.com/

For just $15 for that one day, while I didn’t get more than 2 or three actual ‘likes’ for my listing, I noticed it was retweeted a few times. I’ll never know the exposure amount, but I paid Twitter $50, got an allegedly high amount of exposure, no likes and no retweets. Money I regret spending. 

Four days after Book Tweeters, here are my rankings. Honestly, I don’t know what truly worked. Maybe the combination of everything. The reason I’m interested in what works is that it would help to know which marketing plan helps on a monthly basis. The novella is a series that comes out once a month on the first.

The delays are that I am one of the thousands of books published that day and moved around since the release to now. For all I know the KENP (Kindle Edition Normalized Pages) count I got was from a few days ago and I’m just getting it on the report today.

Who knows.

To me, it’s a heartbeat; a small measure of success and encourages me to keep writing. Just keep writing.

The Cost of Being Social

March 31st, 2018

It’s been all about writing. Creative writing. Where my whole ‘everything’ began. Christ, I’ve been writing since I was five years old. It soothed me through the worst of times, and it seems to have done the trick now.

I think back a few weeks ago when I was losing my shit. It was almost as if I were on some wrong choice of anti-psychotic. To this day, I don’t know what made me feel so depressed— then poof, it’s gone. Except for the writing and seldom exercising, I’m still home. Still unemployed and the grades in school are going well.

I gotta brag: the President’s Award made me feel really good. I have two awards. Three if you count my GED from, like, 1988! As I said, my grade school years weren’t the best. That’s why these certificates mean a lot to me in the self-esteem area. Keep in mind, I’m 49, and these are three awards for anything during this lifetime.

It’s not as if I had not tried at things. My anti-social issues today are a different man than I was when I was younger. I worked at everything. I was much more social then. My ‘real life’ friend list was huge, and it was the stuff kids today would probably envy. With some of the best genuine friends I ever had.

Still have. We all are grown, with families and no time for the old days. I keep in touch with a few. Some I really miss. Facebook made that ‘reunion’ connection easy.

Which reminds me … Facebook. I’m annoyed with them at the moment, but it’s part of the bigger picture I’ve noticed. It’s complicated, but I’ll try to break it down.

Let’s go back to 2004 when the internet was just a place to post stuff online. Terms like viral weren’t used extensively yet. In 2000, I posted a flash video that garnished 600,000 views. At the time, enough for the hosting site to shut me down because my views went over the data their systems allowed. Today, those kinds of numbers are nothing, but it’s just to give you an example of the differences from when I started out.

By 2007, Facebook is on the scene, and it’s just an extension of the same stuff we were used to since MySpace. Still able to post anything. Still able to get views. The web is getting congested, but my website was still getting visits. I since learned that ‘staying power’ has its benefits. My site was online for almost as long as the modern-day internet has been chugging along (figure 2002-2010). I would come up easy on search engines.

Shoot forward to today, algorithms change, posting anything anywhere doesn’t get you noticed at all unless you pay for it.

Or have a sexy female body.

So, I write this novella and the due process, for me, is to post it on Facebook, post an image of the cover on Instagram, post it on Twitter. Now, on Facebook, I have some 2,000 people as friends that I don’t know. Claimed from days long past when friending anyone was easy, and they friended you back. (2008-2010). Social climates changed, and people don’t accept or look to friend just anyone. Mostly because there are people out there that just fuck everything up. Fake accounts. People are posting virus things, etc, etc.

What I’ve noticed, with all the friends I have, anything I post on Facebook often doesn’t get seen. I’m never expecting anyone to respond to every news article I posted, but this is what’s bizarre this time around, and Facebook is purposely choking the awareness of my posting:

1st, a few days ago, I set up an ad for my book cover on Facebook. Going through the whole ad management process: audience, picture scale, categories, etc, etc. I’ve done it before. No big deal.

The ad for a fantasy novella ebook was declined.

Why? The reason given was because the ad seemed like something to do with housing and I had to certify that my ad wasn’t part of phishing or some housing and commerce bullshit.

I appealed and blasted them. Was it because of the audience I included was African-American? I called their AI system on its bullshit and said even the description was about fucking fantasy fiction; as far away from commercial housing as you can get.

Two days later, they tell me the ad won’t run until I certify that it has nothing to do with housing and they’ll get back to me. I click the ‘certify’ button and get frustrated, deleting the ad.

Now, the next day, I do a regular act of posting my book cover on my regular page. Keep in mind, I have 2,000 people who commonly see my postings either way, and at least 100 regular folks that, no matter what I post, comment or check out what I’m writing.

I’m going on the second day now that NO ONE seen my book cover at all. My work doesn’t show up on Facebook’s news-feed, and it’s purposeful since I didn’t pay for it. My wife has an account….my wife. Who sees and likes my work whenever I post it to be supportive. I didn’t tell her I posted on my page just to see if it will automatically show up on her feed.

Nope.

I’ve had days, with the first book, when I posted just the cover, it was spread among my small group of friends for 100+ likes easy. It’s not the ‘likes’ I’m looking for as much as an understanding that people see the work.

Same goes for all the other social media platforms. It’s a business now, and I don’t know how I’m going to get my book seen by people with limited funds.

For instance, I paid for sponsored ads with Instagram (twice) and Twitter this week. I have an ad running with a group on twitter called book tweets soon. This is how final tally (I kept a record):

Instagram (1st time) – Spent $20.00 – 1,934 views, 20 clicks, 1,946 impressions, 77 Engagements. 82% were men. 18% were women. The location was only Georgia because I screwed up and thought you were limited to one place. Got a lot of likes for the effort. People liked the cover. Men, particularly. The odd thing is, I don’t think men are the target audience as eBook readers go.

Instagram (2nd time) – Spent $20.00 – 2,666 views, 32 clicks, 2674 impressions, 103 Engagements, 87% were men, 13% were women.The location this time was the major states: New York, Illinois, Florida, and California.  California came in with the big majority of viewers.

Twitter – Spent $50 – 28,471 estimated impressions – got 17,350. 8,450 views. 55 Engagements. 2 clicks. Zero likes.

The goal in all of this was for people to click thru to the Amazon page. Pre-orders would be helpful, of which I didn’t get any, but the goal here was to do the same amount of exposure that I used to do FOR FREE, by just posting on any of the social sites.

So here it is, I paid $90 for exposure. Add $15 for Book Tweets, but those numbers haven’t started yet.Was it worth it?

Well, let’s see. Knowing that these sites are refusing to let you be seen even by your small core group of followers, to get the word out about a book, unless you’re a major publisher, these are the things you might have to do these days. I get the concept of advertising and the need to pay for things … but putting it in real terms, I should be able to put a sign on my front lawn telling people to buy my book, and my neighbors should be able to see that sign. Compared to the way things are done now, the social sites are covering your sign with smoke, so no one sees it unless you pay.

Then when you do pay, it’s not even close to feedback I used to get when it was free!

When I got these numbers back, then I see other people with Facebook ads that get thousands of likes, views, etc., I can’t help wonder what the fuck is going on?

And this was me looking to PAY Facebook for the ad time.

If you can’t pay for an ad for a fantasy book, and the other sites you do pay for sponsoring a posting get back very little interaction, how do you get your work seen anymore? I’m at a total loss these days because I even see peoples work on here — Tumblr — getting hundreds of notes and for something as small as a fucking dot in the middle of a white page. Go fucking figure.

Yeah, I’m frustrated.

Should I be?

Taking a step back — wayyyyy back, let’s ask the question yet again:

Who am I writing for?

Is the fact that no one knows my books are out there truly matter if it’s keeping me happy? That I’m doing what I love for the love of it?

There is an entertainer side of me that wants an audience for my art. It’s natural.

I started this blog because of my frustration that my art wasn’t being seen, so the focus is on school. Now that school is going well, the art in me is dying to come out. So I did. I wrote a novella. I think it’s the best writing I’ve done since my first book, but shorter, easier to complete and fun to write. I already finished the second in the series and soon the third. All before the first one is set to release tomorrow.

By the way, I’m not interested in ‘selling’ my book here. This journal is not about the sales pitch as my uncensored feelings. Growth, if you will.

Of course, I would love a measure of success with my writing to keep me from working at another job I’ll quit or get fired from. Supporting my family with my writing is my core dream. That said, I’m back at school because we know that dream didn’t work.

Doesn’t mean it ‘won’t’ work in the near future. It’s like the lottery: you could get that dream but only if you play. I’m working my storytelling in with school work as therapy and, hopefully, my stuff will catch on. But your thing can’t catch on if you don’t do any.

For instance, through Kindle, you can see when people are reading your work. Not sure if it applies to EVERYONE reading your eBook, but they have this thing called Normalized Pages. I’ve been noticing recently that, after a few years of nothing, one of my short stories were being read two days in a row.

I can only assume this has to do with me pushing one eBook, triggering someone(s) to read my past work.

That much I know about this internet, Amazon ebook game: you have to keep writing to get people to circulate through your stuff. Now that I have this series idea running, that concept is going to be put to the test.

I also have a habit of putting my work up for ‘free’ for a week at random periods of time. For this new ebook, I’m sticking to my guns at the $1.99 price and leaving it alone until close to the second book comes out. People LOVE free things, and that’s been my single most selling point for exposure in the past. I’ll put it up for free mid to late month, hopefully, to roll people toward the second book and so on.

Oh, and back to book reviews….ugh.

After I saw those abysmal numbers from paid ads, I re-thought the whole submitting to get reviewed thing.

It’s very much like submitting a resume out to employers. Both of which I hate doing.

But … if I need a job, that’s what I have to do PLUS I have to chisel at my resume to make it acceptable to people hiring.

If I want my book reviewed, I have to submit it to all sorts of websites and chisel my query letter to make it acceptable to people reviewing.

On both fronts, I was sorely put off: rejected for jobs. Declined to review my work. My early work was reviewed well. The last book I tried to write fell flat getting reviews. I mean…rejected to get a free book and review it.

Part of me thinks I’m doing this all wrong.

Mostly, I’m appealing to little websites and their alleged following to review my work and post it on Amazon and their sites. The posting on Amazon is essential, but I can’t account for what following they may or may not have. They all say they have backlogs of books they haven’t read yet and they have to turn people away.

If you think about it, fucking ‘Martha’ with a blogspot page and has four kids and reads books on her weekends, is claiming to have a following that warrants her to be the authority of whether people’s books shall gain worth status to be reviewed.

What if “I” started reviewing books?

Apparently, being an authority on anything begins by stating that you are.

But think about that. What if I started reviewing books? I would set up a professional online presence. Authors would begin submitting their work to me. I would read all of it and post reviews on Amazon. Being that I know what an author needs to hear, I think my reviews would be encouraging and providing constructive feedback accurately.

I would start gaining the audience I’m looking for from the author’s perspective. They spread the word about the reviews (because that’s what author’s do) and they draw attention to readers as well … all coming back to me.

I thought of this once before…long ago, but I admit, I’m not the biggest fan of reading other people’s work. Especially when I’m trying to write my own.

It’s bad enough that I fight hard to fix my grammar issues, but I’ve seen some of the worst material ever. EVER.

So how could I work that into my reviewing persona? People out there are self-published because the industry rejects them. And then, the non-industry is dismissing them because they think they’re elite. I read a few websites that refused to read self-published authors because of various reasons. Mostly because of editing issues.

Which I could capitalize on by offering services?

But I’m not an editor. Nor do I want to be.

You know, when I first write anything, I usually want someone to read my work first draft and catch glaring errors. The obvious things as I fix the story. Not necessarily ‘edit’ but at least take note of the key things

I’ll think more on this. The audience draw sounds terrific if I’m willing to keep reading, writing my work and continue what I’m doing in school. Do I have time for all of that and still look for work?

Can anything in this idea pay off to be self-sustaining?

I’ll run the emotional/mental/financial costs around a little longer.

Now you know the meaning of the title to this journal entry. 

Probably one of the best titles yet considering I’m not social, trying to be social in a world that demands you be social to get anywhere. Oh! And guess what … if you want to be social, you have to pay.

People are such assholes. The question is, am I ready to be an asshole and make others pay to play the same game.

Goes back to why I’m still on track for studying law. I want people to pay me what life owes me if the art didn’t work. An asshole move; but it’s in the basket of fuck everyone for taking from me (i.e., paying to be social), or not appreciating my art while I go broke and nameless and its time to ‘take’. High priced lawyer and all that. Currently looking at Entertainment law.

An “if you can’t beat assholes, become an asshole” maneuver. Am I comfortable with that?

My bank account and bills I owe says I better be.

Karma’s Bitch

January 24th, 2018

For all I know, by the time anyone reads these journal entries, I’m either dead, or alive somewhere wishing I never posted them. Regardless, I feel in order to explain this post, I have to paint a picture of the current era. I’ll try to be brief:

Donald Trump is president. He promised a boat load of tax reform that promised to see money in everyone’s pockets. Walmart and Disney recently gave out $1,000 bonuses to employees — implying this is the sum result of Trumps tax reform. Major retail stores are closing — implying intense competition from Amazon and other online shops. On the same day Walmart announced giving out bonuses, they closed some 60 Same’s Clubs and a few Market stores.

Today, I found out they are closing 180+ Toy’s R Us stores. One of them in my area. So that will be TWO major stores closed near me. Sam’s Club was across the street from Toy’s R Us. I use to work at the Walmart next to that.

Now, a few years back, there was a Target store near here and that was the first to go. Gradually, other stores were closing and Sears is about to close their doors in a few weeks.

What’s all this about?

Well, look at where Walmart is as centered in a box. All stores in this box is closed except for that one Walmart.

How much longer will it stay open?

Oh, so you’re wondering why I’m even thinking of Walmart at this time? Well, the wounds are still fresh. It’s only been a month. My wife came home from shopping there and said the shelves looked bare — considering we didn’t have a major storm or anything. There’s another Walmart one exit away and it was recently remodeled. The store I worked out isn’t, and as far as I know, no plans to be.

All these companies are saying they suddenly have money to give their employees. As if they didn’t have it before. Apple was recently forced to bring back some 30 Billion dollars from overseas. What the current administration is doing is supposedly making the atmosphere either HARD for these companies, forcing them to bring money back here — or EASIER for these companies to give out extra money.

It’s my opinion that these companies had the money to give bonuses to employees in the first place and are just giving Trump the praise for a little tax manipulation. 

Apple was flush with cash for YEARS before this administration started and they seemed to be forced to bring the money back here from tax havens overseas. So, in that regard — only in Apple’s case — maybe there is something to the tax changes. Some sort of leverage play.

I’m not a tax genius by any stretch of the word, but it all seems rather lateral to me. Like the money has never changed. Just rerouted. Money given to employees as a so-called bonus was money they had extra anyway and it makes Trump look good. Money overseas was money owed in taxes anyway.

http://www.latimes.com/business/hiltzik/la-fi-hiltzik-apple-tax-20180122-story.html

Walmart’s generous bonus scheme is balanced out by closing stores. If you understand that NO business will give bonuses freely, and follow the money closely, you’ll see things haven’t changed. It all seems like a major PR stunt.

If I’m wrong, then a business like ‘Carrier’ will start offering bonuses and stop laying off people. Carrier was a company that Trump vowed will stay alive:

https://www.usatoday.com/story/money/nation-now/2018/01/10/carrier-plant-lay-off-215-workers-thursday/1022504001/

What do all these thoughts of the financial status of the world have to do with me?

Welp, this project I’m working on directly ties myself in with the service industry and the more these stores close down around here, the more likely property values drop and setting up shop in this area makes more sense than ever before. The stores may close, but the residents are still here.

Also, Amazon has Atlanta in the top 20 states to put a second headquarters and, believe it or not, this is the area it’s considering. Makes no sense, right? Fact is, the property values are falling and there’s space. Amazon typically posts up in lower-ranked locations.

And, as I said, my project is a service concept that actually would work well with Amazon. I can say, if I accomplish a few things, I was striving for a contract with Amazon no matter where they place their headquarters. Long story short, this may work in my favor no matter how things go.

I can’t say what the future holds for me — but I am trying every day to get it to one specific outcome — let the record show that on this day, I was sufficiently attuned to the current events that shaped what the heck I will try to do in the future.

That I got out of ‘retail’ right on time to pursue my degree. As you read in the previous journal entries, even when I was in Walmart, I knew it wasn’t for me and I needed something more. All these retail shops closing, I feel bad for career retail managers. What the hell are they going to do? Fuck ‘em. I know what I’m doing.

That said, let it be known that I called the potential closing of the local Walmart I worked at — a private ‘fuck you’ to the management working there.