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Where Dreams Come True...
HBCU Grad. Filmmaker, Screenwriter. Rapper/Singer/Songwriter, Poet etc. creating is my thing, but I post shit I think is cool
HBCU Grad. Filmmaker, Screenwriter. Rapper/Singer/Songwriter, Poet etc. creating is my thing, but I post shit I think is cool
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We just all fucked up.
At least I can say I never gave up if I go before I make it…I haven’t given up yet…I just don’t see the win.
Can’t wait until I can reveal to the world who I’ve been working with. Meeting them yesterday made it so real 😭. I can’t wait til I get this script production ready. Money will just flow.
Lmfaooo yeaaah so I thought. Niggas don’t wanna pay you for real 😒
I must be vibrating low. Am I bringing negative energy to myself?
I just want freedom…
Turned 30 on Monday. Feeling kinda bummed right now. 🥴 secretly wonder if I’ll croak before I get a chance to make my dreams come true…reasons the mind is a wild place to chill 🥴🤦🏾♀️
Soon though. Don’t worry. 😭
Being a creative really is a rollercoaster ride. It’s not for the weak at all. I promise you most don’t make it because they give up on the dream too soon. At this point I’ve been writing for damn near a decade…still waiting on that big break. Though, I’ve made some significant connections over the last few years…still like you’re playing the waiting game. Like now, I’m writing for someone, but it’ll be on some backend deal shit…which is cool. But living in LA…niggas need money…like now. Feel me? 😭 not only have I made connections for film, but I finally got that connection into the music industry I’ve been yearning for for years! Again…the waiting game. It’s exhausting. It’s like for you to KNOW you have it. For others to recognize it, but still waiting for moves to be made on their end. Man if I had any marketing skills at all I’d say fuck it and build my own audience. Tried that. Ain’t work. Because I have no marketing abilities. But shit man. It’s like I know it’s coming and WILL happen for me. But shit. I’m getting impatient. Exhausted. Depressed. Anxious. And everything in between. To know something is right at your fingertips, but still not be able to grab it fully…ugh. On top of all that…the dispensary weed in LA be ass ☹️😒. Ain’t had no good bud in a minute fr 😭😭😭
Fuck that wedding shit. Let’s slide to this court house then take a trip. We can do a destination wedding in 5 years and invite the MFers that actually give a damn about the union.
Can’t wait until I can reveal to the world who I’ve been working with. Meeting them yesterday made it so real 😭. I can’t wait til I get this script production ready. Money will just flow.
The fucked up part is— LA is so expensive that you can’t afford not to work. I know most of my classmates spend a bulk of their time working to pay bills and having to find time to write. It’s crazy. I really hope they find a process or have found one that works in their favor. Because they can’t get stuck. Too much talent to get stuck at jobs you don’t want.