What I am about to write is probably one of the most emotionally driven posts ever. It’s because of the feedback on this subject, and how my personal Facebook became a war zone about it. It wasn’t originally, but when you’re dealing with someone who is a bully, it makes things quite more complicated. I don’t expect a lot of people to to take my side on this. What I do expect is people to simply understand my point, is all. And what am I talking about? This notion of 28 days of black cosplay.
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I’ll have to say about a week and a half ago could be considered a low point in my life in my year. During that week, I had to deal with my Grandmother giving me grief about my life, the anniversary of my mother’s passing, and people trying to get me to goto a convention that my ex-girlfriend goes too, and usually staffs. And during that, I had a meltdown with a couple of people on twitter. I’m not excusing myself for what I did, nor am I making excuses for it. I own up to my tweets. It was just a bad day altogether. So, let me give you some insight as to what brought all this down.
Yesterday I talked about my thoughts on the UCSD tragedy and how it bothered me as a guy and how I am around women. I can’t sit here and lecture you fully on how to be a man. I can give you advice on how to be around women. My advice stems from my own experiences… And stories. I’m going to tell you the story of Ryouga and his interactions with women. It’s something special. Now his real name isn’t Ryouga, but I change the name to protect the stupid, for they are their own undoing. Click past here and I’ll tell you everything. Hopefully you all will learn from this.
Y’know I said that I should blog more, but I don’t. But when I do, it’s something that’s really bothering me. As I write what I am going to write, I am somewhat scared of what I’m going to say. Only because I may lose friends over this. I don’t want to, I truly don’t. But I suppose that if I do, they really weren’t my friends in the first place… Well I want to talk about the terrible incident at UCSB on Saturday. But what I feel that makes my post different is that I want to talk about how it makes me feel. I’ve read what others have said and how others should be. I just want to talk about my brief take on this…