
After dropping off my stuff I went back to London zone 1, got off at Piccadilly and saw a busker doing a circle show. He changed into superman and got people to do things but not much happened. I gave him a pound in support of a future colleague. Saw where Avenue Q and Les Miserables were playing. I saw a strip club but they weren't open yet. Then I did something I wanted to do when I came at the age of 12. I saw a movie in an English Cinema. It was mostly the same. Small differences like the movie nachos didn't have cheese. Just salsa and jalapenos. Maybe they had cheese hidden somewhere that I didn't see.
So Terminator Salvation was all right.
I went home, slept. Got up looked watched tv, went to the local shop in Fultham, and slept the afternoon. Then I walked to a karaoke place I read about online. I walked forever before finding the Duke of Wellington

It wasn't the pub I had intended, and that was good cause it was the pub that had the karaoke that night. The Wishing Well that I had intended to find was further down the road and had karaoke the next night. The food was all right and the people friendly.

There was even a pregnant woman singing the Karaoke classic, Black Velvet.

Spent a lot of time watching TV, wandering the streets of Feltham and Hounslow and found the Blockbuster.
I'm blown away by the things that are exactly the same. And the things that are completely different. Do you know they drive on the wrong side of the road? Of course you do. But they drive on the wrong side of the cars too. And that's just wrong.Speaking of TV. There was a show called MI High. About 3 school students who work for MI9 in deep cover. But their boss who is deep cover as the janitor was Danny John Jules of Red Dwarf. The episode was titled "A Kind of Magic" which is not only a Queen Reference but also a Highlander reference, so even though it was Power Rangers bad I enjoyed the experience.

My Lovely in her new home
Imagine the possibilitiesI bought a new case, some pics and a strap for my guitar. I even played a little. I'm going to need more practice if I'm going to make a living with the guitar.
I spilled some gas in the back earlier and the fumes are very strong. Hope I don't die or lose too many brain cells in my sleep.
I also named my guitar today. Paul asked me what her name was and I thought of only one name. I joked that it was Lucille but it was really...
The whole course of this blog I have been writing about CHANGE. I wanted to improve my life. For a majority of the blog I've written about leaving the club. I hated it for a while there and wanted nothing more than to leave and live a good life outside. I didn't do that cause I felt as a 450 lb man there weren't many options for work. I wanted to move into my van to keep my world so narrow I'd do nothing but work and work out. I then wanted to have a grand trip where I'd lose a pound in every state and not leave that state until the goal was met so I could then be a 350 pound man with guitar and busking skills would have more ability to succeed in the world.
Now, months later I'm actually under 400 lbs. I weighed 398.0 this morning before my workout. And I once again am contemplating my options. I no longer hate the club the same way I did. I have accepted the money is less in 4 ways that I won't get into now. I've accepted the beautiful women all around me that are a sweet torture for my little heart. However the times they are a changing and the club is no exception. Policy changes and a change in the power structure have changed the way I feel about the club. I think things are going in a bad direction and now the only hope we have in the form of our fearless leader and manager Rich has been in effect rendered impotent.
Because of this on Monday I decided to get out. I called my friend Todd who works on a show on the interenet out of the Warner Brothers lot and left a message asking if there were any entry-level positions open there for me. I also called my dad and asked if the offer to move up there and build a room of my own under the house was still good. No response from Todd but my dad is ready to have me move in.
I also decided to call the girl in question from the previous entry. I told her that our I've been thinking about her and that while I have crushes on many of the girls here that I've developed strong feelings for her and that the only reason I decided to make a gay confession like that is because I'm planning to leave. She said that she loves me. That I have no idea how much she loves me. Well, she's right, I do have no idea how much she loves me or what that means but I'll take it as it is given. However she meant it it makes me feel good. But she is certainly not in a place in her life for a relationship. She's seeing a guy, maybe, I'm no longer sure, she's seeing a bunch of girls here at work and that's not something I really want to bear witness to. So there is nothing really to explore with her anyway so I'm not going to miss out on anything on that front. If it were someone else I'd be up for messing around and not having it mean anything, but she already means a great deal to me so I don't think I could be casual with her.
So now I'm looking at the choices I have. I can live in any city in my van. I can start a karaoke business anywhere. I've saved some seed money for exactly this contingency. With that in mind I have LA with or without a job with HD Films, moving to my parent's house and building a room, get in shape with my whole family and have the people I love the most right there with me, move to Arizona with my best friend Ben, stay around this area but not in the club near my other best friend Mike, move to Sacramento where I'm close to my parents and very near my brothers where there are many bars where I can ply my trade, Tour the country in my van and various combinations thereof.
The most attractive to me right now are LA with a job and living at my parent's house. If Todd were to call me with a job I'd put in my notice immediately. However, I think I'll try a combination. Go to the parents, spend some time in the bosom of my family and recharge my soul after 5 years in a strip club. I only want to go if I am productive, creating art, working and being with my family. I'd like to test out my ability to make karaoke happen by doing it there then I can be assured I can do it anywhere.
So, for now I'll keep thinking
I'm so fucking sick of my life. I am thinking of taking up drinking, drugs, tattoos and lying. All things that I don't do, that I'm opposed to. But things all that are more attractive than being a fat bastard. I completely chose the wrong drug. Food is a terrible drug with so many negative side effects and none of the sexiness of other drugs.
I've been in love with women since I was 5 years old. They have been a HUGE focus of my mind ever since. Perhaps that is why I have had so little experience with them in my 33 years. I've made it too big a deal. Or maybe it's because I was sexually molested as a kid. That can hyper or hypo sexualize a person. Either way, I've lived in a state of unrequited love with the female gender for nearly every second of my life. The brief and few exceptions haven't satisfied me in any way.
The day I started this blog I was hopeful. I was going to make getting my life together the major project that I was focused on. This blog was going to be both chronicle and inspiration. Later that day, while at work I decided to kill myself. I had thought about it in the past but now I had finally decided. I was going to take the cash I had saved for charity and paying off my taxes, have sex with a really hot prostitue and blow my head off. I was certain that I would do it. I made it through the day's work knowing that would happen and when I packed my things and took them outside I was bathed in sunlight and felt a deep deep shame. If i still believed in God I would have thought that was what I had experienced. I knew that I had been a fool and no matter what I couldn't throw away my one chance at life.
But you know what? Every fucking drug addict I know is having a hell of a fucking time.
Ok so I'm going to cut that thread for now. I've been moping around this strip club and the girls have been asking me what's wrong. I've been close to crying all morning long. There could be a catalyst, but not a cause. The cause is what is listed above. The catalyst may be a girl who is a friend of mine a few weeks ago told me she made out with one of the other girls here. I said I was jealous and she hinted that maybe we would so something. Later when I was in Phoenix I texted her that I had gotten her a present. A few hours later she wrote back we should make out. I was pretty excited about that. Then a while later i talked to her on the phone and she said she loves me, quite dramatically, not casually at all like a friendship. I had no idea what this was about but was intrigued. I care about her a lot and am attracted to her so it seemed like something to explore.
Ok so I'm tired and will resume tomorrow...
I was sick and my computer was broken so there hasn't been any writing for a while, but let's face it, I was lazy before I was sick. I was doing very well on diet and exercise before getting sick. I need to get back to it.
I'm at karaoke at the Quarter note now. I'm kinda sad in general and if I weren't going on this trip I would have to quit anyway cause being around beautiful naked women all the time is killing me. So, that's positive. Seriously though. I am excited about the Jesus idea.
1 ) I'm making this the main focus of my life. I've moved into my van to cut all distractions to a minimum. I'm also telling the world about it in this blog like my friend Todd suggested years ago.
2) I've got an accountability partner. I check in once a week with my mom to tell her my plan for the week and If a day goes by where I don't do my plan I must call her and explain why I didn't do what I said I would.
So what is my plan? Well, I have many areas where I want to improve, I want to draw, paint, sing, play guitar, get in shape, start a karaoke business, be a star, direct movies, write movies, write books, write and draw comic books become a master pickup artist, save the world and marry the biggest movie starlet in the world. Seeing the need to focus, I'm going to work on just a few areas. Right now I'm training for the Magical Mystery Tour where I travel the country busking, drawing and not leaving a state until I've lost a pound.
So to train for the trip I need to get my body and my busking in shape. My guitar playing now is poor and I have few songs I can strum and sing. So I'm working on that for a half hour a day. I weighed myself today at 455 lbs. I know, it's insane, but I was once 483 and then lost down to below 400 so I just need to swing that yo-yo down again. I intend to get to 400 lbs before I leave, then lose a pound in every State so when I return from my journey I'll only be morbidly obese.
So starting today:
Drink at least a gallon of water a day
Lift weights 4 days a week and sandbag the other 3
Cardio 7 days a week
Guitar 1/2 hour a day
Eat healthy frozen meals and protein supplements
Blog EVERY day
I've already hit the gym once today, played guitar, eaten my planned meal and drank some water. I need to polish off my water and lift the sand bag (hard in the rain when you're homeless but I'm going to find a way)



