Not dead.
14 years ago
Well, I haven't posted anything here since shit happened last November. Best clear the journal entry at the very least.
Well, I know I normally write Dickensian entries which wind on and on and explain in no uncertain terms what's been going on, but given that I have over six month to cover here, (and to me, a long six months at that,) I'm going to bullet point and that's just tough. z: j
* My financial situation has forced me to leave University.
* Xiv and I nearly broke up on the appointed date (July 4th) but decided to stay together.
* I've been through an incredibly antisocial period of my life, neither seeing online or meeting in person either Furries (local or otherwise) or my regular social group.
* I've been fairly miserable and fairly useless.
* I've recently been getting my shit back together thanks to persistant friends and a caring Wolf. Also Dungeons and Dragons.
* I've drawn nothing I want to scan and have written only a single short story, which is essentially Pokemon Yiff. I'd post it, but I think I'd die of embarassment. z: )
* I'm now Dungeon Master for two seperate DnD campaigns. I love it.
* I've discovered X2: The Threat and I currently spend my days space trading and pewing space pirates because I am awesome space fox. (Space sims are my genre, it's just been a while since I've had a good one. Dusted off the joystick and was glad to find it still works.)
* Tried TF2 again. It's still shit. Back to space.
* You are all guilty, of the crime of not going to space. (Also, Fox too can do teh meme.)
* I am still going to bite you all. As long as you are not sticky, slimy or non-yelpy.
* I bite/yiff/kiss the Wolf lots. If you're reading this Barky Wolf Xivotso, I'm gunna chew yah. A lot. Very soon. (I will!)
* Yiff. Yiff yiff shriek growl rattle yiff bark. (Fox noises.)
Well, I know I normally write Dickensian entries which wind on and on and explain in no uncertain terms what's been going on, but given that I have over six month to cover here, (and to me, a long six months at that,) I'm going to bullet point and that's just tough. z: j
* My financial situation has forced me to leave University.
* Xiv and I nearly broke up on the appointed date (July 4th) but decided to stay together.
* I've been through an incredibly antisocial period of my life, neither seeing online or meeting in person either Furries (local or otherwise) or my regular social group.
* I've been fairly miserable and fairly useless.
* I've recently been getting my shit back together thanks to persistant friends and a caring Wolf. Also Dungeons and Dragons.
* I've drawn nothing I want to scan and have written only a single short story, which is essentially Pokemon Yiff. I'd post it, but I think I'd die of embarassment. z: )
* I'm now Dungeon Master for two seperate DnD campaigns. I love it.
* I've discovered X2: The Threat and I currently spend my days space trading and pewing space pirates because I am awesome space fox. (Space sims are my genre, it's just been a while since I've had a good one. Dusted off the joystick and was glad to find it still works.)
* Tried TF2 again. It's still shit. Back to space.
* You are all guilty, of the crime of not going to space. (Also, Fox too can do teh meme.)
* I am still going to bite you all. As long as you are not sticky, slimy or non-yelpy.
* I bite/yiff/kiss the Wolf lots. If you're reading this Barky Wolf Xivotso, I'm gunna chew yah. A lot. Very soon. (I will!)
* Yiff. Yiff yiff shriek growl rattle yiff bark. (Fox noises.)
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*hugs for you lots*
Also, if you've been trying to text me, I've lost the mobile with my Tesco SIM in it (the number everyone has.) I've gotten another phone since then (but I keep losing the charger - it is currently lost.) So apologies if you've lost phone credit over that.
Spaaace fox!
THOUGH YOU NEED TO BE MORE SPECIFIC.
TECHNICALLY EVERYTHING WE SAY IS A LIE BECAUSE ALL BEINGS HAVE FLAWED PERCEPTIONS AND ARE INCAPABLE OF FULL TRUTH. A TRUE STATEMENT WOULD ALSO HAVE TO CITE ALL RELEVANT FACTS INCLUDING THE FUNDAMENTAL PHYSICAL LAWS GOVERNING IT, OTHERWISE IT'S SIMPLY A LIE BY OMISSION. ONLY A COMPUTER COMPOSED OF THE ENTIRE UNIVERSE WOULD BE CAPABLE OF TRUE TRUTH.
TIRED OF CAPS.
Alas, a Fox I may be, but a Universal Truth Computing Machine I am not and probably wont aspire to be. It's easier to just be floofy and plan to CONQUER SPACE, using curiousity, irrational exuberance and FLOOFINESS as my allies.
Actually, right now I'd probably settle for a job, no debts, a new laptop and some recreationals to be honest. You've got to work up to your ambitions.
I was drunk last night.