A Confession
15 years ago
I'm a lurker. A big, fat, smelly lurker (actually, I'm a short, skinny, uses-too-much-lavender-bath-salts lurker, but you get the idea).
This is mainly because I am terrified to say anything to the artists I like. I am incredibly shy, even online. It doesn't help that I tend to get these little fangirl-crushes on various artists. And I don't favorite without commenting (a habit left over from DeviantArt) so I wind up not faving 'cause I'm too shy to comment on a particular artist's awesome-ness.
That, and I have no coherent way OF commenting. It either winds up being a big mess of terrifying gushing (HOLYCRAPIWANTTOMARRYYOURARTDROOLDROOL) or very simple (This is beautiful!). The simple works well, and I mean every word, but sorta wish I could convey my love for their art in a less creepy, fangirl-y way.
I shall have to think on this, and cure my lurking ways.
This is mainly because I am terrified to say anything to the artists I like. I am incredibly shy, even online. It doesn't help that I tend to get these little fangirl-crushes on various artists. And I don't favorite without commenting (a habit left over from DeviantArt) so I wind up not faving 'cause I'm too shy to comment on a particular artist's awesome-ness.
That, and I have no coherent way OF commenting. It either winds up being a big mess of terrifying gushing (HOLYCRAPIWANTTOMARRYYOURARTDROOLDROOL) or very simple (This is beautiful!). The simple works well, and I mean every word, but sorta wish I could convey my love for their art in a less creepy, fangirl-y way.
I shall have to think on this, and cure my lurking ways.
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