1 November 2020
On my way out to the Republican event in #LibertyHill #Texas to listen to the candidates up for the local, states, and federal elections this upcoming 3 November 2020; I saw a few signs which caught my attention and caused me to think about several aspects, from my past in the year of 2005. There are three specific events, though two tie together in reference to one specific.
Beginning with the regards of the #Smithville #Bastrop event of the #Excalibur Renaissance Faire during the weekend for the Pirate theme weekend for the event as I learned about, when at the actual location. Prior to showing up to that weekend event location in 2005 I had only known the event was in the #Renaissance time period, to dress accordingly, and be myself; of which in all honesty, I only know how to be myself. Thus I ordered a gown from online which was a corset style top with a high collar and empire neckline, with a matching skirt of which I could put crinoline underneath for the fullness of the skirt; though I also had a pair of Faery wings I purchased from a store, though I purchased a different pair when at the event itself which had far more glitter and color than the first pair of wings.
There was a situation which the group I had attended the event with named Dawn who once had been in the #UnitedStatesofAmerica's #ArmedForces #Navy branch who was working at #ChaseBank on I90 in #SanAntonio #Texas at the time with her friend Christy, and Christy's brother John. When the tent was fully set up and secured at the faire grounds and each of us started getting dressed, I stunned Dawn as my outfit was of a Noblewoman and not a pirate theme. As explained to me of what my clothing outfit looked as before putting my wings on, I was told to pick a name. Knowing I would remember only certain aspects I stated my name to be Lady MeeLing, which upset Dawn even further. After the three others had met up with their pirate group, I was sent to walk around the grounds by myself; and yes, they knew of my Psalm Sunday 2000 head injury and the after effects.
As I walked around the grounds I found the store which had the pair of Faery wings I purchased, to then continue walking around the area after speaking with the female for awhile. After going past the lance area where I saw a prince or whatever the name was for the winner of the lancing situation to a female, I continued walking through the grounds past the area where the bard musician was playing towards the food turkey tent and the meade tent; which had several trees behind the area, which was near where the stage for the musician was set up. There were several males with painted faces, arms, and legs which jumped out of the trees to claim they needed wing sauce to eat my Faery wings; though were mad at me for putting my fists up to defend myself, albeit they learned while they were playing a joke I was not playing at all.
I did go to the Smithville Police Station in 2019 to discuss the situation with an officer as surrounding me with weapons drawn out of the sheaths as well as maces in one male's hand swinging around, hypothetically could be considered as either attempted assault and/or attempted murder since the plan was enacted within that group before I walked through. Though a formal report was not filed with the Police Officer I spoke with, I doubt I am the first or the only person who has had to deal with a similar type of situation in reference to those males and/or similar to them. Later after being yelled at by Dawn, a male walked over to where I was with the group to claim he had some sort of right to place me under arrest for falsifying being a faery.
Makeup and hairstyle changes, do wonders when seeing such; while not forgetting about the tattoos which I had gotten done as time went onward.