Importance has to do with RESPONSIBILITY. I have very little to be responsible for these days. I’m barely responsible for my writings since they are coerced from my situation of being NERVOUS about gangster activities and human trafficking that has gotten me into trouble in L.A. and run down my funds.
Honestly, there was ONE WOMAN in the 1970s who’s husband PAID people off to be more important in San Diego and Los Angeles than me. She used the name “Crisara” and had/has two sons. They were/are gang members and were well connected in Los Angeles and able to control the migrant workers who were very much ganging up on me while I was a child. Since then there have been MANY “Crisaras” I’ve crossed paths with. Three I guess? I don’t know which one is actually “Dia’s daughter” nor do I know if that is the CURRENT IMPORTANT ONE.
As far as I know… I’m just an easy going, laid back… UNEMPLOYED person really not doing much most days. I don’t think of myself as being important other than I am a young elder now and have some old stories to share. I don’t have good money to share at all. I’m still not authorized to hire migrants for cash and likely will never be.
If you want some history on the name “Crisara”… it is a combination of “Chris” and “Sarah”. Back in the 1970s there was a gang member who was a writer named “Chris” and there was little baby “Sarah” which was me. I created the name in front of the Mexican male Chase Masterson in San Diego, CA not long after a conversation about “Who is the big and small Kaleidoscope people?” And gang members wanting that name for themselves. It was clear I was just too young to make deals and be included in ADULT money making. Technically I ended up being Crisara #1 for about a half an hour that day.