I had just heard about it and decided to join in knowing some other friends of mine would be there who have not seen me in awhile to show them a nice little surprise. DOn’t worry, there will be photos of that surprise coming for those that do not know as of yet.
When it comes to the death of a person I tend not to feel much about it. Yet when I learned about the death of Robin Williams I actually found myself kind of sad. Possibly because I’ve always felt entertained by him growing up. Some of the things that have been bothering me about his death is first of all, the claims made on why he did so when I must ask, how do you know? And the news telling us how he did it. I don’t want to know this.
One issue talked about in his death was a possible depression he was suffering from and as we all know, Robin Williams always seemed like a fun and entertaining guy and made effort to make others feel better about themselves. Yet it is known that many people who act in such a way may be hiding something inside and are worried about the reaction everyone else will give. I can confirm this because I had the same problem through much of my life and it still lingers in me to this day. Yet, I do want people to know this about me, that I am damaged and I’m not sure I will ever get out of what is wrong with me. My reasoning why I want others to know is because in a way it’s therapeutic.
To me it’s also important my friends know this, that why I feel I’m being honest and that in some way I also feel I’m keeping them safe. But if you feel there is something wrong with you psychologically, don’t be afraid to let it out. And I really need to get myself to draw more.
I’m about ready to cut it off, and I’ve been wanting to do this for a while but I figure why not have a little fun with this. I wanted to got to a few other places but both of us had to take off at a certain time and not a lot of people wouldn’t talk back. Lame, oh well.
I arrived at the event just after 12, sometime well after everything had started and it didn’t take long to find some people I know. They all saw I look very different from what I tend to and either liked it or was sad. After hanging around for a while I meet up with some people joining in the parade, who were some of the local cosplayers, which if you ask me the parade not only was slow to start but also very slow moving. With luck I also had my blades on so taking photos during it was no problem but really wasn’t much to get. It was nice seeing everyone I know again but over all I was kind of bored.
I’ve always heard talk from scientology about how much they are expanding and yet finding no truth in that. But this is the first time I’ve seen them set up at by this red line station other then the North Hollywood, Hollywood/Highland, and 7th and Metro. I was waiting for a friend of mine there and after one woman took the stress test I talked to her and said that was directly connected to scientology. She then asked “is that the crazy church?” Then I said it’s far worse then you think and mentioned the stalking, harassment, threats and other gross behavior they encourage towards critics. Even mentioned the fact they sent someone to my place making legal threats to me all because I was taking photos at a protest and that the only way I can think of they they found out where I live is that they followed me home. Now how they learned my name? I don’t know.
I tried posting another video that I recorded last weekend earlier but for some reason it wasn’t working. So for now here is the last video of the more insane protesters being trolled, which as if writing this post is still being processed but I can still embed. Lets hope it works later.
