Something Nice

I can be a friend for Ellen.  She's from the New Orleans area and L.A.  I got a weird connection.  I also can connect to Britney Spears.

Blogging While I Was Out

I got the vision of someone fumbling sealing up my future daughter like with a flat, thick, light suction.

I also got the message that I'm all out, like I decided to be a movie star, like my posts online literally are all over and make no sense.

Also, I'm worried I'll be bombarded with more.

PLEASE LEAVE ME ALONE!  YOU'RE THE ONES WITH THE PROBLEM!  YOU'VE BEEIN SINNING AGAINST ME!

Look, just because I had problems does not mean I was a bad person.  I grew up indoors, not living in harm's way.

Please, leave people I know alone.  I don't care about your problems.  I don't believe you know how to handle things that you pay attention to and find out about.

Oh, look, other people live in the comfort of their homes not bombarded by this kind of stuff.  I am accomplished, and you took away what I earned.

STOP.  STOP PUSHING PEOPLE IN MY LIFE.  STOP.  SOMEBODY DO SOMETHING.  QUIT MAKING FUN OF ME.

What's wrong with Ellen DeGeneres?  So, now, it's supposedly not her fault.  Why does Britney Spears, Johnny Depp, and Tim Burton get away with all that they do with their heritage?

It looks like people won't leave me alone for my problems, racially and money-wise.