sigh
15 years ago
! ! !I N C O M I N G F R O M B I Z A R R O W O R L D ! ! !
*heaves one heavily*
I've returned to the Christian Center.
My plan was to leave Anderson last weekend, but..
I simply couldn't afford a bus ticket.
Don't get me wrong, I'm grateful to have a roof over my head and a bed to sleep in while I iron out the details of what I'm going to do, but I'm so sick and tired of having Jesus for breakfast every day. I accept that different people have different faiths, but for fuck's sake, this shit gets crammed down my throat every five minutes! Get it through your skull: I'm not Christian, I will never be Christian, shut the fuck up and let me live my life. God forbid anybody knows I'm not fucking straight, I'll be strung up by the neck in my sleep.
Right now all I can do is a) beg anybody and everybody I know here in town for money and/or a ride or b) pick up every spot job I can while at the Christian Center so I can scrape together enough to get out of state.
In the meantime, I'm trying to be more "social" here on our magical interwebs during my downtime, drawing and writing a bit more, generally trying to keep up with my own inspiration and frequently failing to do so.
Also, tomorrow is my 'yote's birthday, unless I'm retarded and saved the wrong date into my calendar, so.. Well, here's hoping I hear SOMETHING from him. Wish I could afford to buy him a commission, but I have priorities right now.
I've returned to the Christian Center.
My plan was to leave Anderson last weekend, but..
I simply couldn't afford a bus ticket.
Don't get me wrong, I'm grateful to have a roof over my head and a bed to sleep in while I iron out the details of what I'm going to do, but I'm so sick and tired of having Jesus for breakfast every day. I accept that different people have different faiths, but for fuck's sake, this shit gets crammed down my throat every five minutes! Get it through your skull: I'm not Christian, I will never be Christian, shut the fuck up and let me live my life. God forbid anybody knows I'm not fucking straight, I'll be strung up by the neck in my sleep.
Right now all I can do is a) beg anybody and everybody I know here in town for money and/or a ride or b) pick up every spot job I can while at the Christian Center so I can scrape together enough to get out of state.
In the meantime, I'm trying to be more "social" here on our magical interwebs during my downtime, drawing and writing a bit more, generally trying to keep up with my own inspiration and frequently failing to do so.
Also, tomorrow is my 'yote's birthday, unless I'm retarded and saved the wrong date into my calendar, so.. Well, here's hoping I hear SOMETHING from him. Wish I could afford to buy him a commission, but I have priorities right now.