Day of the Bard

"When you can't tell your friends from your enemies it's time to go."
—M, to Bond, Quantum of Solace

Today is my last day. I will not work for a broken system. I will not endure these inane trifles. I will not decay in Bumblefuck, MO. I will no longer crawl around on all fours wearing nothing but leather chaps and a red rubber ball gag. I'm leaving on my terms.

Next week, I am moving to Austin to begin multiple ventures. It will not be easy, but it will be fulfilling creatively, emotionally, and adventurously.

Tonight, I am having one last hurrah with my friends in Columbia. On the way to Austin, I will spend a couple of nights with friends in Kansas City and then probably in Wichita.

I may be broke, but I am empowered. I am taking back my dignity by force.

"You and me, we’re fuckin’ done professionally."
—Christian Bale, to the director of photography