Monique Tether

So far in the movie making biz, I have had a ton of complaints by my fans asking "When's the movie coming out?" or "Can I be in it?" Personally, I don't mind adding people I don't know, I'll find out if they are good or not later. However, being tormented by one of your voicers??? My agent calls it "Obserd!" (Whatever the carp that means) and that I should "Fire him for his negligence (Again, whatever that means) and rip his contract up." However, when he found out that my voicer didn't HAVE a contract, and that only Alicia Hill (My Singer) and Jennifer (My other singer, aka, Animal Lover, AKA My best friend.) had contracts, he sat me on the computer and forced me to read twenty five failure stories of young movie makers who never had their actors, voicers, and singers sign contracts, and the Movie Makers/Directors/Producers lost out on millions due to their friends acts of fame. How did Mr.Agent end his little meeting? Well, he yelled, "ALWAYS HAVE A CONTRACT, OR THINGS WILL..." And at that point my good friend Dude #2 began blasting Teenagers (Yes, Cheyenne, the MCR song)  from his boom box. Thank goodness, cause I thought Mr.AGent was going to say what he said only minutes later. That I need to have contracts NMW (NO MATTER WHAT!!!) or legal actions will need to be taken (What? Really? Legal Actions, on my best friends, nuh uh. Except, perhaps one... But he's not my friend, ever since he tried to bite me, dragged me out of a chair, whipped me with a guitar bead thingy, cursed unmentionable times in front of me, called me gay, and many other things. So, to be clear, He is NOT my friend, and never was, and he is NOT my voicer, since he never truly even audtitioned, and I fired him exactly... 24 hours ago. Oh well, more moola for his sister, who can choose to share it with him or not.

But you know what else? I forgive all, I'm just not allowed to speak to him anymore. He's pretty much the only person that I am abandoned from seeing.

But I am allowed to speak and have association with his sister, since my mom see's she is not evil at all, and she's my best pal, and one of the only people who immiedetly became my friend after I have moved to wonderful sunny SC, even though I stuck in my shell for quite a time. Even my own father isn't that nice, heck, my dad could care less if I was a world renown movie director or a suicide attempting, depressed Nrmcbali (Not really mentally challenged but acts like it).

Anyway, just wanted to lay off some steam, its nice to know that I can just lay whats on my mind down on a pile of words, and knowing there are good friends who will read it and understand it.

Caio!