one hundred years of solitude part 2

2015 was also kind of all over the place. I can barely remember it. Usually it merges with 2016 and 2017 a lot in my mind, probably because I was in such a bad state mentally. Poor me. Starting the year with a court session with my dad who sued me (not getting into it. I love the man), and the big news was I had to go to film school (actually any kind of school). This year was starting with the wrong foot and that foot really stepped on it.

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As I mentioned in my last post, Daniel, Chiara, Stephen, Aria, and I had a very chaotic night in November 2014. We all went out for beers, which naturally turned into shots and a very daring game of "Truth or Dare". I know, so high school. We were all, in some way, dealing with some bullshit. Stephen had just broken up with George, Aria had broken up with Mabel, Daniel was conflicted about his sexuality, I was going through dark times. Perfect recipe for chaos.

one hundred years of solitude pt 1

I struggled with how I could start telling the story of what the last ten years have been for me. 

Where do I start? 

How much can I share? 

Is it even worth telling this story?

Should I use real names?

Is this healthy?

I don't have the answer to most of those questions but I can definitely start by saying 2014 was a very wild year for me. I'll start with New Year and how I met some people you'll read about a lot in the little stories I'm about to post, I hope they don't mind me talking about it, but if they end up knowing about this, then that means I've reached a lot more people than I expect right now.