confessions

Today I was reminded of how in 2021 when I flew to Miami the first time in my life - this hater deliberately excluded me from the group dinner and didn’t assign my hotel room as a member of the group, and how shite that was. $348 at the Good Time Hotel where everyone was vibing together vs $1500 at Mister Cs where I had booked a room for myself. 

I knew that the rest of the group was staying at the goodtime hotel but I had not yet received my email confirmation. Not wanting to miss the conference. I booked a room at Mr. C’s just in case and I got on that flight to get myself to Miami  - really it was a huge expense to invest in a nascent cryptoart career. I thought for sure the email would come and I would have a room as I had been promised.

But here’s what it was: after flying there to meet everyone, in my fancy dress at dinner time, no email came, and I ate dinner alone.

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🫂 My friend. You get me. Thank you for your kindness and support.