im gonna vent now
all they said for like 25 years was how genius i was and how if i ever had a big idea tht they’d b like, sure, give me some dough and i’d put it in the oven and make bred
problem is now i finally come to that place and they don’t think im credible bc i like to paint my fingernails and hang out with gangster rappers
it’s too bad, becaues network spirituality means that we’re playing chess and they’re playing checkers. it’s the Kundalini quantities of vibes in this Jungian simulactric flow. the orgy of memes properly remixed with landian crypto-accelerationism.
because memes really do b magic, like we’ve seen already… milady’s are at .6 eth floor and the meme magic cannon is still locked and loaded so it’s pretty freaking ovious that it’ll 10x again, and if you hang on for a year or two it’ll probbly 100x.
but I don’t have enough money in my bank account to make rent this month. which is crazy. i can’t believe im at this place.
i owe like $3000 in credit card debt plus a couple grand more in overdue bills. my milady’s are worth like $8k right now but i can’t stand to sell off right now it’d be criminal utterly criminal… these beautiful fucking miladies are gonna b worth 100K each one day and I refuse to give that up so I’m going further into debt (mom pick me up, i’m caught in a MLM! lmao)
[redacted] owes me like $2450 but he’s sitting on songs that are worth millions, so what am I supposed to do kick him out? the guy is a living legend like me and for better or worse our horses are tied together and we’re running running at full speed ahead into web3, into crypto, but boy i want to get out ahead of it for a moment, just to take a breath, eat a nice dinner and get some peace and quiet.
i guess we all have to make hard choices but i feel stuck rn and im not sure who to turn to, well, i guess, here’s to hoping for a liquidity angel and a decent fucking job