Rant time: the closing of Grid really fucked me up. It still affects me. It ruined my life, my financial stability, the place I met the love of my life and got engaged is remade into another arena that i no longer have any power in. And the worst part is, my old friend, the new owner, is stealing every idea I tried to do with the old establishment. There are still pieces of me there. Remnants of the paint I painted in the lobby, the graffiti in the arena, and so much more. It has pieces of me in it still, yet I have absolutely no recognition for any of it because it's not my business anymore. I helped the owners so much and now they're taking advantage of my ideas. And I just have to sit here and spectate. I worked at the place for 3 years, manager for 1. Since it closed, I've been royally fucked and no one cares.
