Melacholy Winning...Submitted by Perk "Grownman Perkiness" man at 2017-09-26 22:21:27 EDT
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Listen to this while you read... "Codeine Crazy"- Future
The jobs have been coming in. Just got hit up for a product that's supposed to be the next best "Energy drink"... we'll see. I'm about to go out and test it, just got given boxes of it.
They want me to create a viral commercial for it. We'll see. I'm focused on my movie and figuring all of that out. We still haven't found full funding though. We have two different directors that want to film it, and actors have expressed interest to be in it for scale.
It's wild. Too much shit comes at me at once, it'd behoove me to try and slow down, but at this point, I'm just so stoked to have people ask me to create things for them, I'll take anything.. not smart, but I have to get my game up.
Just got a text from the company owner, they're truly trusting me with this. I'm going to ask for 7-10% of the product instead of a cash payment.
I've gotten used to being "broke" during my quest to be a writer. So, if I'm going to work with any product or group, I want some form of "ownership" even if it's pennies.. ownership keeps the lights on.
I asked a random bouncer friend of mine to come out with me to test it out. He hasn't gotten back to me.
I don't have any more "friends" anymore like that. I just live.. I'm going to smile for the days I have on this earth. Smile at strangers, give hugs to the ladies, rub fat guys bellies for luck, and lament about life.
It's all a ruse, and I've been woken up just like Jim Carrey... but difference between him and I, I understand that "Money is all there is", and whenever I hear the song "Codeine Crazy- By Future".. I just want to go on a bender, do coke, drink brandy, and dance on the hills on sunset Blvd, and just live...
I'm where everyone wishes they were, and wants to be.
Within the next 2 years I'm going to make at least 1.6 million.. if not, then fuck it, I'll make more.
Thanks to those that fought for Perkman, and rooted for me. Your kind words helped me through those dark days. I'm about to get drunk, maybe some blow, and try this product with my friends and go out (Well, "Fake Hollywood friends"), and live it up.
This is all there is... and I've finally become okay with it. I've accepted "Capitalism" as my religion.
Live uber.... live...