(Fixed Added photo) (new) Post about my life, updated, on music. AI flag removed; resolved. Krash provided me with the documentation.
The AI flag has been resolved. I have an image to show you to prove it is a screenshot. If I decide to upload it, all I need is a public document statement from the studio showing they used FL Studio, no AI, and the voices they used, what they explained it as, etc., and submit my lyrics in a Word document, and the AI flag went away. In the form of a PDF and a video of the sounds made in FL Studio; they use Pro Tools for mixing, mastering, and recording, I think.
(Added comment: And not just the PDF with screen shots and public statement but also a mp4 of the FL Studio stuff a few minutes long showing the instrumentals)
The rehab I attended: Life Skills plus my delusions, water heater fears, and more
Recording the next album now; got 19 songs total. I do 3 to 4 at a time, usually 3. Enjoying that Jerk Chicken on a regular basis with Coco Bread, OH MMMM GGG, and other spicy foods. Once 12 or 15 songs are done, I will take a break for vocals to rest, then continue, and won’t release the project until it’s all out at once. I got a vocalist on Super Dad and Want a Daughter saying, “Super Dad, in so many multiple ways,” and Want a Daughter saying, “My desireeee a daughter,” etc. Repeated, so get ready for greatness. Most of the tracks have vocals; some have custom vocals.
I went to life skills rehab to get help when I was mad. I met a guy named Steve. He was a good mentor, but he thinks my web design is a problem with me. I disagree. I am not sure how my therapist thinks about it, but she likes what I do. She reviews it. I am sure she reads a lot of blogs. I should outgrow it and do music only one day, but I am not there yet. It is like having a pen pal who likes talking to his friends.
Life Skills taught me a lot of things I needed to know. I got attacked in Life Skills by an angry Christian when I made fun of God; I kept saying things like “God isn’t real.” He tossed me with a sneak attack, too much of a sissy to attack me with a warning, and the therapist held him down. He does the injections of antipsychotics, which clearly don’t work. Delusional!
My delusions had me thinking they took my genetic reproductive material since I was the most handsome at the rehab, but that is my opinion. And some billionaire spying on the spying mirror in my bathroom saw me and was willing to pay like a billion dollars for my baby. I used to believe delusional things, and I am so much better now because of my medication, and that is why I have delusional disorder, which is part of schizoaffective disorder.
I used to think the world was flat also, and that NASA was lying about what is out in the universe.
People in my life didn’t agree and didn’t make me pursue the person who abused me, so maybe they took a payment for me not to pursue it. Like, it was a family I come from that owned some pharmacies. I don’t think they owned the entire brands, but they had money, and Acconciagioco is my last name. But I am estranged from that part of my family now; they basically all don’t talk to me after I accused him. I was a kid who was 5 years old or something when it happened, and when I was 12 or so, I was telling my child psychiatrist about my problems; my psychiatrist at the time medicated me with gabapentin and other stuff; the meds must have made me forgive the terrible thing my abuser did to me.
My electric water heater scared me; I picture it rupturing or having problems for my house. I need to stop thinking so negatively. In some houses, you just have to walk past water heaters; that may be my case in the future. My therapist thinks I need to stop worrying. In my old house, it was within walking distance, but now I have to walk past the water heater many times to get to the studio.
I realize that I used to type delusional thinking and crazy thoughts before my work was reviewed: conspiracies about the government, deaths, and other troublesome behavior. I hope that one day, when my friends and family arrange a match for me, it will be even better because the current girlfriends don’t really count; they don’t want a commitment. I can date a girl who believes I can be med-free one day. It would be my time to write a book, and for the website to be less personal and less posting the way you see now, maybe just music and merchandise if I ever got a deal with Nike or something. I am just daydreaming; I know that is a tall order.
I want opportunities one day with women and children and my music, but I have lived a poor life, and I spent 7 years ranting on a computer about my miseries when I was making poor choices. I was mad at my attorney for telling me that if I continued my addictions, I would go to jail, and I am so happy I listened to him.
Maybe my problem is letting you guys go; you are my friends, but it’s a computer addiction, according to some. Who knows? I am a Democrat and not a Republican, so if you can’t accept that, then you wouldn’t like my work now and going forward. I date 1 neutral political person and 1 Republican, and the republican girl gets mad at me all the time. I wish she could be nicer; she is stubborn. I care for her, but it’s hard to let her go. It’s like child support; the life I live with them.
I need to get a more spacious computer one day when I can afford it 2.3k for a 5 TB computer to fit all my programs for school and then gaming- but I am procrastinating on that decision for a while; no rush. Running low on space and SSD cards are annoying; they crash out, then need to be cleaned up and coded. I need my projects in a portfolio developed throughout the semesters.
Anita is a wonderful therapist; she helps me with my delusions and problems. Maybe if I am ever famous one day, I will tell you in a book who she was to me: an amazing woman who helped me when I was down in the gutter.
Maybe my therapist one day lets me buy a TMS chair in my house so I can be med-free the whole rest of my life like John Nash.
Part of my delusions is thinking cancer isn’t real, and sadly it is real because I have seen evidence.
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