The Nicest Badass From Another Universe

  Hellow, hellow. This is your captain Giz speaking;   Today's diary log will be about social media, mental health, swearing and possibly friends... So sit back, buckle up and enjoy your flight!   It looks like I'm back ladies and gents, I really don't know what I'm doing at the moment (yes still) so I'm trying to "go with the flow." I've had major radical changes. (definitely not mentally) But I would like to save that part for later. Let's talk about social media now. For curious eyes, I've been missing in social media for years now. I am definitely NOT back. Well let's explain it like this, I like to hang out in a place where/which doesn't bore me and pressure me to death and where I like to keep it simple, down to earth and clean (well not too clean bwahah). So this website will be the first pain free experience, because I feel I can control almost everything, almost. And the best is, I don't give a single flying fuck i

 " Art for arts sake "... With a very shallow and down to earth beginning. So you understand. I personally believe that the real feeling of the art should be between the artist/entertainer/actor/musician/etc... And the piece itself. There is no actual way that you can trully appreciate and feel/live the exact moment and troubles with the "creator" (human version) I never understood when the creator downgrades themself to let the peoplw keep up with him. I am strictly againts it. You probably consider these type of mind as: stuck ups, posh, arrogant... Etc. Well did I say you can not join the "illuminated artists"!? No. It's a welcoming group of people. Not like what you think. Please try to understand them. Do not expect them to understand you. In order to create they're giving tremendous amount of sacrifices including their sanity. How could you expect them to understand you while they're struggling with their mental health?... See I tricked y

She opened her diary and wrote these bitter words:   "Please ignore me, act like my friend but stab me on my back. I wouldn't say anything. Tell me lies. Just lie to my face. Tell me you support me but never do. Tell me good stuff but don't mean it. What am I? Honestly... Let's sit down and have a word;   I was never your friend. I was just a "filler episode" in your life. Now that time is over. You will never see me ever again. Passive aggressive... right! Who are you to look down on me!? Who are you man..." She opened her eyes. It wasn't a dream. She was forcing herself to take a revenge. But on who?

Uh... Well.. Hi. It's been 2 years dudes and dudettes... I've grown into my shoes finally! look at me I'm adult and shit... More to come my dear earthlings.. Bye for now. -Gizem