The Grand Adventures of the Bacon Bandit
A ragtag journal of sorts detailing my wonderful adventures while I travel the world.
Sith Creed
"Peace is a lie. There is only passion. Through passion, I gain strength. Through strength, I gain power. Through power, I gain victory. Through victory, my chains are broken."
-the Sith Creed
01 September 2022
Oops I'm sorry
Hello everyone! I'm apologizing because I've had a year. A very troubling and chaotic year. A lot has changed since last I logged in to here. I'm not sure how to say this nicely: I'm not going to be talking about anything over the last year except for anything that was positive or provided a place of growth.
07 April 2021
The Day I Learned to Love
I sit on a thought
As I decide my fate
A misread schedule
A fucked up date
Sitting here lonely
Like I have time to waste.
I'm not with the games
Or playing with the head
I made a mistake
And now wish I was dead.
Your silence pins me down
While tears come out of me.
I'm not a rapper but I'm good with words
I want to feel your touch, not make you hurt.
I want to kiss your lips and share dessert.
I want to hear your laugh, I want to hear you flirt.
I call upon thunder
I call upon hail
My ancestors laugh at me
As I, yet again, fail
At something so simple
I never can catch by the tail.
Something so sweet
My tooth chips a nail
Something so neat
My truth does not trail,
I curl my feet
I tuck my tail.
My responses are at the speed of snail.
I'm not usually forgetful
But my head's in the clouds above
Heart shaped balloons tied to my brain
I can't stop thinking of you
Or the thought of finding love
I wanted to feel your love from the very start
I won't tell you lies
Or break your mechanical heart.
Because your laugh and smile are my favorite parts
So I can't jest or joke
About the way I feel
I might brag and boast
So tell me how you feel
I'll definitely type and post
About how this is real.
06 December 2020
28 November 2020
For you? of course!
I was contacted in my IG DMs today. (No, it wasn't some one demanding free nudes) No, this person has been in contact with me for a few years now.
The conversation started out as someone willing to pay for my time (because that's how the conversation goes when I escort) and then it turned into me offering advice for entering the porn industry. At one point, it was even offered that I would be the debut model for the upcoming studio, even with the would be director/producer offering to be in a scene with me. To which I declined and informed him that was unprofessional, undesirable and the quickest way to lose business.
I bring this DM up because today, I was asked "how's it going any updates". I almost went in stating how insensitive it was but went a different approach. Told him there's nothing new to update outside of my stories and Twitter posts.
So how am I in the wrong to protect myself from an ever evolving scheme to have sex with me? Clearly this person is only trying to say what I want to hear so that he can win out. To get me and my time for free? Two years I've shown patience. Other SW would have received a gift, a tip, a thank you card showing support. I've received those gifts from other clients and fans. But why do I put so much energy into the ones who don't have any intention of paying? How do I let them down so that I can devote my time to the ones who aren't fluffing my head with false promises? Because that's where I evolve and grow as a model, SW or porn actor.
Feedback
Over the last few days I've received a lot of feedback and positive vibes from friends, family, and compassionate people. I'm grateful for that. Let's me know that the world isn't filled with hungry sharks that prey on the kindness of others.
Having a good support system is critical to maintaining a good mental health. Maybe cutting off the negative people from access to me is what I needed.
27 November 2020
Why continue?
I had a mental breakdown the other day on Twitter. It was the result of someone thinking it's cute to ask for free content. I posted screenshots and everything. I've since deleted them and left Twitter for a "social media break".
I'm tired. Tired of giving so much of myself and not getting any return. Tired of doing the same thing as others and not getting recognition. Tired of trying to convince freeloaders to subscribe instead of asking for free shit.
Hell, I don't even know why I'm writing in this blog. It goes unread.
Am I going to be one of those artists whose work only gets discovered after death?
Oh yeah that's right, I haven't worked on my art because I'm busy making jerk off videos for free.
19 September 2020
Wake n Bake diary 14
Sept 20
Just a friendly reminder that I am alive and well. Barely holding up but well. This has been a busy semester and I have to devote my time to it.
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