Updates, Thoughts, The Like
3 months ago
Rough Queue for WIP Stories:
VR hypno vore thing o.o
Next chapter of Invasion of the Hypnosnakes!
Sequel to Eldritch Love
Next chapter of Crossing Stars
Heya furfriends. Hope you’ve all been well.
Things here have been… mostly comfy. I got back to work in April, I’ve been writing up a storm (seriously, go check out my new stories <3), and streaming is back on as well. Megaplex is basically just around the corner, and some of my best buds are coming to hang out with me there.
But in spite of all that good stuff, I still find myself thinking weird stuff. Usually when I have some kind of health scare. I recently started getting consistent pains in my arms and some really bad fatigue, and I started wondering if I might be pushing into diabetic territory. I’d been drinking a lot of diet soda, and it seems like the second I got off that stuff most of those symptoms started fading away. Not entirely—I still get weird pins and needles sensations in my left arm while I’m sitting at my desk, which I guess I can chalk up to bad posture at this point. Palpitations are back on occasion, but that’s probably just me feeling my age.
It gets me wondering… Will I be remembered if something happens to me? If I suddenly fall off the face of the earth? I’d like to think that, even if I don’t finish them, people will still remember the stories I’ve created here. That maybe my friends will do something with my unfinished works, even if I’m not around to do it myself. I dunno. Existentialism hits hard in your mid 30s.
How are you all? <3
Things here have been… mostly comfy. I got back to work in April, I’ve been writing up a storm (seriously, go check out my new stories <3), and streaming is back on as well. Megaplex is basically just around the corner, and some of my best buds are coming to hang out with me there.
But in spite of all that good stuff, I still find myself thinking weird stuff. Usually when I have some kind of health scare. I recently started getting consistent pains in my arms and some really bad fatigue, and I started wondering if I might be pushing into diabetic territory. I’d been drinking a lot of diet soda, and it seems like the second I got off that stuff most of those symptoms started fading away. Not entirely—I still get weird pins and needles sensations in my left arm while I’m sitting at my desk, which I guess I can chalk up to bad posture at this point. Palpitations are back on occasion, but that’s probably just me feeling my age.
It gets me wondering… Will I be remembered if something happens to me? If I suddenly fall off the face of the earth? I’d like to think that, even if I don’t finish them, people will still remember the stories I’ve created here. That maybe my friends will do something with my unfinished works, even if I’m not around to do it myself. I dunno. Existentialism hits hard in your mid 30s.
How are you all? <3
...Maybe I'll do that anyway >w>
Best of luck and I look forward to your future writings, when you can put them out.