Thought I’d just start making movies…
most of my ideas are terrible and it often takes me years to just narrow the focus (and calm down) to something I can actually manage but that’s just the way my process works… a lot of false starts… wrong gears…abandoned concepts that initially I thought were incredible haha… I am exceptional at certain parts of the game but absolutely awful at others… I have my own ways of doing things and I refuse to compromise… because usually I am quite happy with the results and I don’t like others fucking with my shit… my expectations are apparently “unreasonably high” regarding my own abilities as well as others, this world, this life and blablablaaaa (that’s what my therapist said after I fired him although I added the last part)… fortunately there are no paparazzi at my place, hounding me, maybe one day… I would like to experience that… how would I react?… oh god, I’m glad I never got famous, I would’ve probably ruined it all… here’s to the dreamers and the losers and the forgotten ones… still here baby… still at it… LETS FUCKING ROCK… not even the shrinks know what we have… we are indefinable… oh yeah… thanks for watching… stay strong stalker army…
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