It's all becoming real. I thought about making my own comic book for years.plotted,planned,wrote,rewrote.but nothing prepares you, For the terror. I contacted an artist ,told him what wanted, sent some PayPal money based on a rough sketch and prayed to jebus it would all come good. And it did, the sketch was unbelievable, my long held imaginary character was on my screen looking cool as hell. There has been no elation in my life that comes close to seeing my dream realised , I was happy for days ,I bounced around showing everyone my picture on my crappy old phone screen. people were excited for me and wished me luck. so why was I so nervous?? Because it was all so real, Because it could all be taken away from me by vast impersonal forces beyond my control. Because people might not like my stuff. There we have it The other reasons while valid were not the truth about why i was so dam shaky all the time. It was the small child, afraid of his...
Well folks ,to say that I am some what fucked off would be a spectacular understatement. My weekend away has been cancelled. NOT by me but by bureaucratic arseholes. A week before I'm due to get on my coach They post a friendly reminder about making certain people all have proof of their covid vaccination ready to go.This was somewhat disturbing on many levels, I was completely unaware this was a requirement I do not have any proof of a covid vaccination I do not have a covid vaccination So I hurriedly e-mailed the powers that be, politely asking WTF ? After three days of cordial exchanges I finally convinced the person in question that I don't have an issue proving my status, I am simply unvaccinated and would like to come along to the event anyway. This is where I get shut down with a no ,I ask about the appeals' procedure in the event of a such a disagreement and they inform me there isn't one????? Nobody has ever had a problem with this event before, apparently??...
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