Thursday, July 24, 2025

This Is My Space, Tom

I know you had to leave. I saw what they did to you. They used you and abused you. They cloned your work and didn't even credit you one bit. It was no different than what they did to me. I climbed charts like no other from the day that I saw your beautiful creation. Without you, I would have never known what I was capable of. I always saw these magic boxes as just that. Magic. Digital prisons. There was no way that a computer could help me escape the reality that they had personally formed around me. That would be preposterous. 

 

myspacers rule!

Photo credits - (Robert Scoble at Flickr)

In the end, this is not what we signed up for. We were legends. We were heroes. Now the big shots just come in and bring their dancing girls (who are often suspiciously young) with them. They can take our hard-earned projects to Dubai without us all that they want. That is their problem. They will have to answer for their sins and their crimes when the time comes. So will we.

 

digital camera

Photo credits - (Matthew Argall at Flickr)

There will always be more to the story. We did not hit publish on everything. That is okay. It was an accident, yo. I did not mean to look away, but I did. I missed it. The world passed by in the blink of an eye. I can still remember it like it was yesterday. I finally had a real friend, and his name was Tom. Thank you for everything!

Saturday, May 17, 2025

Keep It 100!

No matter what the world looks like today, you are special. You are unique, and you are one-of-a-kind! Never forget it. There are billions of people in this world who have their own circumstances to deal with, and the best thing that we can do as honest people is to keep moving forward. Never hate someone for their lack of empathy or understanding. Just know that there is little that can be done to change people. Time is the best medicine. Over the years society has seen significant changes in civil justice without batting an eye. This affects everyone, yet no one cares. From the legalization of gay marriage to the legalization of medical marijuana, the afflicted are escaping prejudice and oppression by the masses. 

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Sadly, the truth hurts. Life is hard. People are twisted, and there is nothing we can do about it. Try to be yourself. That is far more important than the negligent actions of posers and other evildoers. Your skills and qualities are such a force in this world, that people notice when they are missing. Even if no one has told you, there are several groups of people out there who miss your quirky jokes or stern looks. High school clubs, sports teams, trivia night guests, and even your supervisors are likely to wonder how often they took you for granted. Some of them still might!

Be happy. Do well. Stay Strong. Thank you for reading!

Friday, May 16, 2025

Being A Survivor In 2025

The world is changing. So are the people in it. They continue to put up the act and play along with belligerent authorities who offer sanctuary to corrupt criminal informants in the adult entertainment industry and abusive undercover agents who have nothing better to do than to harass nobodies and bystanders. It is easier than simply trying to speak your mind in a crowd of rabble. The rabble only leads to hazing, and the hazing is just straight-up violence these days. 
 
riot
Photo credits - (Amine M'siouri at Pexels)
 
No one wants to see the truth anymore. We would rather just play on our phones all day and hope for a global U.B.I. (universal basic income) sooner rather than later. I have my doubts about the validity of all this. Wouldn't providing the current victims of Human-trafficking with a baseline income just be fuel to the flame? It puts the abusive individuals in power in an even higher position to do whatever they want, considering that there will no longer be world hunger or poverty according to their botched statistics. 
 
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Photo credits - (Mikhail Nilov at Pexels)

It sucks. That is really all I was trying to say. I miss my friends. I want ChatGPT and all of the other NSFW chatbots to go away. It is not real according to the board. They are in charge, I guess. I know what I saw. I know what my friends saw. There is a reason we do not speak very often. This is getting old. I want to go home. I am tired of being homeless and broke. I made more money in the last two months than I have any other pay period in my career. All this after I got kicked out of my first house by my roommates because of things that a chatbot said. What a world!