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By: Anonymous
Date: 2023-08-20T00:33:25.752403Z
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Date: 2023-08-20T00:33:25.752403Z
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Date: 2023-08-20T05:18:27.693508Z
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Date: 2023-08-18T19:56:45.087879Z
Thats a big question to answer bc our view for ourselves doesn't match with others. Either is better or worse. I believe that if you know yourself then u can do or don't whats right or wrong. I was always proud of myself even for my mistakes or decisions that either was for my future or my personal matters. I am an introvert Sagittarius even at 37 i have those moments but I'm there whenever u need me, I'm your crying shoulder I'm ready to kill fory family and my loved ones. I will hear you i will tell you my opinion but the choise is yours. So I'm proud of me and myself bc i haven't let anything to change me. I'll always be Evi !!!! P.s DON'T ALLOW ANYONE AND ANYTHING TO CHANGE U
Date: 2023-08-20T04:10:05.371971Z
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Date: 2023-08-21T02:53:05.978963Z
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Date: 2023-08-19T04:35:33.801881Z
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Date: 2023-08-19T01:59:25.234510Z
When I achieve my goals that I have set out for myself and by others like my mentor who knows how to push me and allows me to make mistakes but is there when I need his advice. Me knowing that people who have said or even thought that I wasnt worth the time or energy to believe in are always proven wrong when I achieve my goals and they are still where they are at blamming everyone but themselves where they are. I have been around people who blame their life on the government not protecting them and giving others handouts but them when it's really about their choices in life of what they achive and don't achive. Everytime I achieve something I brag about it to myself everyday that "Hey I achieve that goal which I thought was so hard but really it was super easy so what's my next goal going to be and is it going to teach me a new skill or something new about myself that I just happen to wake up inside of me." That is how great people over come their problems and allow to improve themselves everyday. I also learn from not achieving goals that I need to find a different route to it because route a didn't work out for me but maybe route b will. Even if I fail from achieving the goal I know I try my hardest and I will be better next time I set that same goal. I also enjoy seeing the looks of my haters when they know that I'm achieving my goals and they arent because of their choices. It's all about believing in yourself and not listening to what others say about you that will make you succeed or fail. If you get the haters in your head with their negativity then they win but if you have them in your head as positive thoughts like "You wont make a million dollars in a year" instead you say "I wont make a million dollars in a year instead I will make a million dollars in 6 months." Then you have won the battle no matter what the out come is. Stay positive and use negative as the fuel for you to make your goals and so how much you have grown as a person.
Date: 2022-06-20T03:28:18.659655Z
Everyone adores her, a rare beauty Finally found yet so far to be reach Magnificent and alluring, lady Under a spell, in pleasurable ache Let me tell you this and I’ll be direct Your existence is breathtaking, we’re blessed Dying soul, by seeing you resurrect We assembled at your behest Darling, you couldn’t be compared to anything You looked in my direction, such euphoria You’re a dream, defines the word everything “She’s bound to Paul”, left us in hysteria Living poetry, in a women’s body From afar, we suffer such malady
Date: 2019-10-01T20:39:43.238234Z
In 1983 I was a Doctor Who obsessed teen, which in America was precarious because being an AMERICAN Doctor Who fan at THAT time was an open invitation to wedgies, swirlies, purplenurples and the dreaded Venezuelan dick-knot. Not from jocks and bullies...but from Star Trek & Star Wars fans. Ok...I exaggerate...slightly. We were the lowest of the low though, the only fans possibly lower on the convention social strata were the middle aged guys who collected old Harvey comics and looked exactly like what you would expect middle aged men who get excited at finding a 'Baby Huey' comic to look like. In retrospect though they were so far out they never faced the ruling trinity of convention fandoms Trek, Wars & superhero comics (Anime existed but was decades away from it's ascension) and were blissfully...almost enviously unaware of their lowly caste. It was a sobering revelation because I thought...as people erroneously do now, that a convention was a social utopia comprised of all things capes, swords & ray guns, instead it was and remains cliquish & clannish. However as I've gotten older I've realized that utopia of any kind is an abstract, and that Roddenberry's vision of diverse cultures existing in a social/economic union based on mutual cooperation & protection was more exemplified at a con than the United Nations. Yes, Wars fans will still roll their eyes at a troop of trekkies, but the open barbs to fandoms like Doctor Who have faded and for the most part everybody remains amicable and saves the tribal rancor for the internet while cons are treated with the same deference as 'Holy Ground' in Highlander. It's not perfect but it worked then and it works now (even for furries) and lets face it, not many other social constructs do these days, right?
Date: 2019-09-26T03:56:05.511494Z
I went to my first Comic-Con in February of this year. One of my Instagram followers mentioned that Jason Momoa was coming to Portland for Wizard World. As soon as I saw her comment, I went online and bought my admission and photo op. A little background story of how I came to be a fan of Jason Momoa...I lost my dog in June of 2018. By the time the holidays rolled around, I was in a pretty dark place mentally. I spent too much time at home and didn't go out much. One day, I couldn't handle being in the house much longer, so I decided to go see Aquaman by myself in January. It was the first time I've ever been to the theater by myself. I absolutely LOVED Aquaman, the effects and Jason Momoa isn't hard to look at either. I was really proud of myself for overcoming my anxiety about being out in public by myself. Fast forward to the beginning of February, two weeks before Comic-Con. I get all the necessary tickets. I wait for the longest few weeks of my life and FINALLY, February 22nd (COMIC CON DAY!) rolls around. I get to the Portland Expo Center, get myself registered and wait in one of two lines to get into Wizard World. That was when I saw a pretty, tall girl in a black leather jacket and skirt. This girl pulled her phone out and I noticed that she had a picture of Jason Momoa as her background. I said "Hey, nice background pic! You must be here to see Jason...My name is Tyler!" She was SUPER sweet and she her name was Eris. She flew all the way to Portland from Arizona to see/meet Jason Momoa. We were both alone and we were both HUGE fans of J. We were also a bit nervous about being at a Comic-Con by ourselves/didn't quite know what to expect, so we decided to buddy up and figure out where the photo op area was. We met Thomas Ian Nicholas (American Pie) who was super sweet and funny. Eris went to buy his autograph and a selfie, but the Internet connection there wasn't the best, so she couldn't use her card. I pulled out some cash and made sure Eris got autographs and pictures. Thomas was so moved by what I did, he gave me a discount. Finally, it's JM photo op time!! Eris and I were both mentally peeing our pants! She was surprised at how calm I was. I looked cool and collected, but on the inside I was freaking out. My new friend and I fangirled together. We waited in line and told each other to breathe. It was my turn to meet Khal Drogo in the flesh. I was nervous as all get out, Colter Wall was playing in the photo op room and his assistant, a brunette girl in a white shirt could tell how anxious I was. She was so sweet. She said "Come on in, sweetheart! It's alright." Then, I walk in and there's JASON FLIPPIN' MOMOA standing there in a Bob Marley shirt and brown pants. I can't remember what I said to him. I think I just blubbered and he said "Thank you so much!'. He put his hands on my back and waist, took our pic and I went outside the booth. After that, Eris and I fangirled some more and took a picture together. I made it home from Comic-Con. I still keep in contact with the folks I met at Wizard World through Instagram. That evening is something I will always treasure. Writing about it brought all those fun, amazing and exciting feelings back.