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What I did today. What I’m doing tonight: 

I have been working on a new scene for book 3: chapter 4. (That was unexpected.) 

So far, there are two chapters that need more “Scene revision” That being…chapter 5 and chapter 13. I am trying to get to those chapters… I am trying to finish chapter 4 right now.  

I don’t like being distracted by stupid trolls online…. calling each other evil names. 😵‍💫 

I am looking for a deeper connection if anyone knows someone like that please direct me to that person and we can spark up a conversation or maybe get to know each other and then I wouldn’t feel so lonely all the time or have to watch things to remind myself that it’s okay to be single and it’s not my fault. It’s not my fault that I am this way, and I am a nice person to be around.  

I just want to 🙃 someone and tell them it’s going to be ok 😪 

I am not taking no for an answer ❤️‍🔥

New Incense ✅  

Mood lighting ✅ 

Lava lamps on ✅ 

Mood storms ambience on TV ✅ 

Music off. Total meditation ✅ 

Do not disturb sign on door ✅ 

By the way: 

I am not interested in collaborating with “fake managers” a.k.a. dirty thug scumbag lowlife degenerate loser a**hole-PIMPS. To call each other names. I guess that makes me stoop the troll’s level. Like someone saying, “bitch I am licensed to kill a bitch, bitch. I don’t care what you say, bitch.” 🤬 

I don’t want to hire a manager that talks like that all the time, or makes you feel like you are overweight or that you have to lose weight or that you are not wearing the “right clothes.” — WHATEVER THAT MEANS. I used to be skinnier and went out all the time, and felt good about myself and made myself look good, and I always looked my best, or at least I tried. Then I realized that it was all superficial vanity, and that if someone truly cares about you, they will look to the inner you, to see you for you, and not how many selfies you can pull out of your own a**. You are welcome! 

I never used to feel self-conscious about my “clothes.” I AM SO SORRY for not having my own “Fashion line.” OoooohHooooo. WHO GIVES A FUCK WHAT FUCKING CLOTHES I WEAR!!!!! 💰 

The audacity of some people….to think they can just come online and pretend to be your “Manager” … Manager-Pimp-Wannabes pushing you around. I did not want to express my opinions, but there you go. I don’t need someone telling me I am not “good enough.” Or to judge me in any way…FUCK THAT SHIT.  

You stupid fucking…. I have a strict NO-HOBO-PIMP policy here. 🤑 

🫦Yours Truly,

D.Monia 💋 

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