how I ended up not being able to keep living the way I was, doing the job I was doing, seeing the people I use to see ?

At first I thought “I need time on my own, space to breathe.” And that fucked me up. It becomes vital for me to be out, Real World Escapism (R.W.E) becomes my reality. Maybe it was stupid to think that I’ll be able to return from R.W.E When you’re out, you’re out ! (it was such a scary thing to realize.) Now that R.W.E is my truth, I have to say goodbye to my old truth, It’s a Departure. And now ? “Il s'agit de vivre.”

“I'm good at platonic, it's my default sexual settings after nervous.” Trying to define human connection through two distinct levels. From the first level (- Your own understanding) to the second level (- Love). A one way process.

New visual on my @overdrive-infinity set as Local Dj.