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Posted 13 years agoI'll probably not be using this FA for much anymore, or checking it. My own art and my self-identity is finally coming into focus and this was a nice little transition account so I could interact with certain people. I'm also coming into my own financially and might be able to actually afford a commission once in a while! Buuut, you won't see it here. You might find me elsewhere on FA, but you'd never know it was me~
Was fun, all you seven or eight watchers! So long!
And thanks for all the fish! *coughs*
Was fun, all you seven or eight watchers! So long!
And thanks for all the fish! *coughs*
Catharsis
Posted 14 years agoReady to begin anew.
A new chapter. An opportunity to learn who I am.
The continuation of an infinite process.
The one constant: optimism.
Let's see where life takes me.
A new chapter. An opportunity to learn who I am.
The continuation of an infinite process.
The one constant: optimism.
Let's see where life takes me.
Skyrim
Posted 14 years ago...is everything I dreamed it would be. I didn't make this post earlier because I was too busy playing.
Also I'm sick. I got sick the day after Skyrim came out. By the nine divines, I am unfortunate ;_;
So to all seven of my adoring fans, I apologize, for I will be busy liberating the deer and elk of Skyrim from the tyranny of poachers and hunters for the next forever or so.
Also I'm sick. I got sick the day after Skyrim came out. By the nine divines, I am unfortunate ;_;
So to all seven of my adoring fans, I apologize, for I will be busy liberating the deer and elk of Skyrim from the tyranny of poachers and hunters for the next forever or so.
Ruminating (haw, haw)
Posted 14 years agoAt what point in my life did a wire fence become a barrier rather than an obstacle to overcome?
At what point in my life did I trade the efficiency and excitement of running everywhere for the less conspicuous act of walking?
I realized lately that at some point I started to abandon my childhood sense of freedom for the adult security of social acceptance. My behavior feels constantly inhibited and monitored by a certain set of values that I had no part in creating. It's a creeping, gradual sort of process that scares me.
I feel like I am in a struggle to maintain my sense of self. It's a struggle with myself to stop trying to be what others expect me to be.
In short, I need to stop caring about what other people think of me. Easier said than done.
This is what I think about while going to sleep >< Yay for dramatic introspection.
At what point in my life did I trade the efficiency and excitement of running everywhere for the less conspicuous act of walking?
I realized lately that at some point I started to abandon my childhood sense of freedom for the adult security of social acceptance. My behavior feels constantly inhibited and monitored by a certain set of values that I had no part in creating. It's a creeping, gradual sort of process that scares me.
I feel like I am in a struggle to maintain my sense of self. It's a struggle with myself to stop trying to be what others expect me to be.
In short, I need to stop caring about what other people think of me. Easier said than done.
This is what I think about while going to sleep >< Yay for dramatic introspection.
A little late...
Posted 14 years agoFire Bringer by David Clement-Davies is the only book I remember outright crying at the end of. No, the tears were not manly.
And yes, I only just read it. What of it!?
I'll get right to reading The Sight now >.>
And if you think I'm bad, I know a certain SOMEONE who hasn't read Redwall. Ahem.
And yes, I only just read it. What of it!?
I'll get right to reading The Sight now >.>
And if you think I'm bad, I know a certain SOMEONE who hasn't read Redwall. Ahem.
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