THE DOLL’S DEHISCENCE

If you didn’t know, you know now - April 25th is DLFCE DAY, and will forever be the honoring day I initially filed my first ever LLC in Oregon <3 .

They tell you that growth is a slow, quiet crawl toward the sun, but they lie.

Real growth is Dehiscence—the violent, necessary splitting of the pod because you’ve become too big for the container you were born in. This April, my container finally shattered. Eventually though, you realize the gloom is just the shade you need to finish germinating.

The real tea was after dinner, he took me to Old Glory, which was a subterranean bar somewhere on Music Row? I fucking loved it, had live music, dim lights, and good cocktails. Then we spent the next few days together. Him and I met at Bar Taco, and he did take me back there, but some new spots I can say I’ve been to, Love Alibi, Mother’s Ruin, Barrel Proof, and some other fun spot that has action figures and is an arcade — can’t remember the name though.  

Saturn is currently moving through my house of daily work and routine, acting like a cosmic janitor. It’s that "Return to Sender" karma, but not the kind that punishes. It’s the kind that bets out every shitbag person, poor habit, and mediocre "safety net" that won't be able to elevate with me to the next level. It’s the universe saying, "You can’t sit with us if you’re still holding onto a retail key.”