Monday, November 29, 2010
haven't done this in a while
so I'm about to go shopping for things to turn a shed into a livable space with a friend...and I'm leaving the house in daylight in a skirt, pretty top, and foam breasts...makeup, etc. I decided I'm done being someone else. I'm being thrown out in a few days and I'm going to be me. I'm going to do what I have to do to be me but by god I'm going to be me. No more bullshit. I am more than just someones toy, or their jar of clay. I'm a human. An individual. Someone who can't be bought, persuaded, or changed. I decide when or if I change. So now I sit here ready to go to the hardware store as girly me. Fuck the hardware store, fuck mom and dad, hell if my friend taking me doesn't like it fuck him too! (as a side note he's not that type of person) I'm my own person and no longer heed other's thoughts on who they think I should be. If some day I decide I need surgery for something or another I'll do it. If some day I decide I don't...I won't. If I decide I want to work here or there i will. If I decide to live a wonderful life I will. I'm amazing. Just watch and see. I'll love you. Just wait and see. There are things I can do that nobody in the world could dream of...just try to do them...you will see. I am an awesome, amazing, wonderful creature who is not a mistake, not WRONG, not MESSED UP IN THE HEAD, not EVIL, and not FULL OF THE DEVIL. I'm always going to be me and always going to be this great person. If you MOTHER don't like it...it doesn't matter. It simply doesn't matter. It won't change anything. It won't take my happiness. It won't take my self esteem. It won't take my confidence. It won't make me depressed. It won't take my home. It won't effect my identity. It won't do ANYTHING. It just won't matter. It will slip away like dust in the wind, never to be seen again. Negative words will not affect me any more. Especially those from my parents. This struggle is over. I have won. Now it's in my past. I love you all. Thank you for reading.
Wednesday, November 24, 2010
Went sailing...
From time to time you meet a few really cool people, I think I met a few recently. One of which took me sailing the other fed me home made pizza! This particular man and his wife were pretty cool to me over the last few days, and have made me realize a few things. One of these is that I've begun to be less than ok with who I am, over the last few months. I was thinking the other day that I really felt like dressing this way or that, in a rather genderfluid fashion, very feminine, wanting to wear my black an d white floral skirt. Well I didn't because I was worried they wouldn't be ok with it or would be weirded out or something. I had as much as gotten a free pass to dress and act as I want...which I shouldn't need a pass for anyhow, I am who I am. So I didn't wear what I wanted. Kind of dumb, obsessing about clothing, but it was more of the freedom to be me that i was obsessing about rather than the clothing. Here I am reverting back to "is it ok to be me" again...instead of saying "I have the right to be me". Thank you Dan for helping me realize this, I needed a reality check, and someone to point out that it is in fact ok to be me, and I have the right to do so.
Saturday, November 20, 2010
a new poem
My beautiful mind where are you now?
Are you sleeping or playing somehow?
Where have you gone and when will you be back?
Will I think forever on this silly thought track?
For my beautiful mind isn't my own, it's that of my partner, whom I've never known.
A streak in the sky across the night oh so bright
A shooting star as it falls...
up
For my beatuful mind is something they say is not possible,
Something so wonderful, so kind and true...
The idea for most is quite implausible
For I know the impossiblility of these impossible things
YOU sit on my bed while i drip, drip, slip into reality feigned
A new way to see your set truth free.
You set this life afire deep inside of me.
I'll never look back, you've shown me a world, where people can love
where life springs from every word
revolutionaries set free, their service uneeded
In this world you've shown me, love is reality
So sleep in my bed
Wrapped in dreams so tight
And until I find you,
Give me comfort
Keep me warm
Copyright 2010 Colby Stratton
also, there is an edit that changes the idea of the ending...
So I sleep in my bed
Wrapped in dreams so tight
And until I find you,
Give me comfort
Keep me warm
funny how one word changes everything huh?
Remember that next time you are speaking with your loved ones.
Derivative ending copyright 2010 Colby Stratton
edit
Are you sleeping or playing somehow?
Where have you gone and when will you be back?
Will I think forever on this silly thought track?
For my beautiful mind isn't my own, it's that of my partner, whom I've never known.
A streak in the sky across the night oh so bright
A shooting star as it falls...
up
For my beatuful mind is something they say is not possible,
Something so wonderful, so kind and true...
The idea for most is quite implausible
For I know the impossiblility of these impossible things
YOU sit on my bed while i drip, drip, slip into reality feigned
A new way to see your set truth free.
You set this life afire deep inside of me.
I'll never look back, you've shown me a world, where people can love
where life springs from every word
revolutionaries set free, their service uneeded
In this world you've shown me, love is reality
So sleep in my bed
Wrapped in dreams so tight
And until I find you,
Give me comfort
Keep me warm
Copyright 2010 Colby Stratton
also, there is an edit that changes the idea of the ending...
So I sleep in my bed
Wrapped in dreams so tight
And until I find you,
Give me comfort
Keep me warm
funny how one word changes everything huh?
Remember that next time you are speaking with your loved ones.
Derivative ending copyright 2010 Colby Stratton
edit
Thursday, November 18, 2010
soooo......
I got to meet this wonderful girl and her bf about a place to stay recently, I am possibly going to be getting a room with them if I can get a job close...shouldn't be hard to do. I'm hoping for sprint though, they are hiring and start at 13 an hour. It doesn't hurt that the girl I met is hot and has a thing for trans and gf types. We'll be great friends. It also doesn't hurt that her and her bf are lifestyle and I found out I know her bf. He's pretty cool. Anywhoo the radio calls...as does work.
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