I believe that's my fault and I've learned my lesson.. I'm done with discussing feminism and let people think what they want..
So happy that I'm getting positive feedback on my script so far. This is going to be the start of something fantastic, I can feel it. The crowning cherry on top will be if I get similar feedback from some big names in the underground industry; especially since I have an idea for another movie that pays a big tribute to a big director in the underground scene.
Flew today in a Ford Tri-Motor built in 1929. That was an experience I won't soon forget, and I'll have pictures up later.
Sweet, man! Keep moving forward. Sounds like it's gonna lead to great things. -- I don't know if it's mania or just me feeling motivated (or the nootropics) but FINALLY inspired enough to work on stuff. I have a story for a lit mag I'm working on, poetry my client hired me to write, and some work pieces I'm knocking out. Still feel like the underside of Satan's balls but I'm finally productive again.
So, I saw my ex last night at the men's group(at my LGBT center) I attend. He's dating another member from the men's group as I suspected, but I was not prepared to see him there. I had a panic attack because I do consider that group my "safe space". He didn't take it well either because he refused to even acknowledge me or even look my way. He was on my side of the rectangular table and walked around the other way just to avoid me.
Walked the stage and graduated yesterday and nothing feels different. Still feels like I have something to do for Monday. Maybe it will feel different when I have an actual degree to look at as opposed to a placeholder diploma.
Gonna give back my nephews iPhone tomorrow by hiding it in his room. So until I find a way to buy a super cheap phone from Walmart/target. I won't have access to EC. Can't have them finding the phone. He keep talking about it. Gotta lay low. If I leavs. I leave. Thxs for all the support. Peace.
Gonna give back my nephews iPhone tomorrow by hiding it in his room. So until I find a way to buy a super cheap phone from Walmart/target. I won't have access to EC. Can't have them finding the phone. He keep talking about it. Gotta lay low. If I leavs. I leave. Thxs for all the support. Peace.
Why do people think it's ok to treat me like their damn housekeeper and boss me around like a child?!?
Just listened to Not Like the Movies by Katy Perry. I remember listening to that five years ago. I was so far in the closet back then that I didn't even know I was in the closet. But I remember really feeling a stirring in my soul from that song. Funny how subconsciously I could connect to a story about finding my Prince Charming even though I was in denial about being gay. Really interesting brain stuff going on there.