Greetings one and all. It has been a while since I have blogged. There’s been a lot of interesting things in my life lately. Things I do want to talk about, to clear the air about. But that will be for another time. But I want to repost my post from my fan page that got me suspended for three days. For some of you, you’re prolly thinking, “Ha, good for you!” Okay, cool. For the rest asking, here’s what happened…
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So about a few weeks ago, I made this long post about my thoughts on this notion of 28 days on black cosplay. Many people asked me why I spoke about it. Simple really… Noone else would. I knew that right after I opened my mouth and kicked over that wasp nest that there would be people who would respond, not in a good way. I am thankful that people of all races and creeds agreed with what I said. I also discovered that there were other black cosplayers out there who felt the same way as I did. But that isn’t why I’m writing this. Let me tell you what happened when I met and sat down with Harry… Or as I like to call him, Black Panther.
I wasn’t sure if I was going to comment on this, but I feel like I need to say something, because I have been through something similar. It sucks that we live in a world where we are quick to judge people on their crimes. You can be the greatest person, make one mistake, and everyone is ready to air your dirty laundry. And what if the mistake was fabricated? Welp, the damage has been done. So here’s the thing… Two weeks ago a friend of mine in the voice acting industry was accused of rape. Read more
But duct tape is silver.
Normally whenever an issue arises, I will explain myself. But it’s come to where that no matter how many times I explain myself, most people don’t listen. So, pretty much, I’m just not going to bother with it.
What brought this up? Katsucon. Be forewarned, this post may come off as passive/aggressive, only because I do not want to name names in this. Long story short, two former friends tried to have me kicked out of the con. But since each person had a different story, no blame was posted.
For two weeks, I lamented over the fact of should I talk about it. I decided not to. Only a few people in my select circle know what happened. I am going to leave it at that. I just want these two individuals to leave me alone and to stop poking their noses around in my personal life. If they want to know so damn badly, just ask me. I’m not that hard to find.
I’ll say this much tho… I’ve done some stupid shit in my life, but I’ve always owned up to it. But I have never gotten a woman drunk just to have sex with her, and being proud of it. You fat fucking douchebag, you should be ashamed of yourself for that. Be thankful she didn’t press charges.