I suppose uploading some of my old stuff here would be good to archive things, so upload I shall. Don't expect much of course.

Hey you people! I'm happy now! I've got a lovely mate and am on the track to getting education. Hopefully I'll be able to make art soon~

I've not been on for quite some time. Not that it would matter to my non-existent followers, but I just thought I should say something... I'm not dead. And I'm hear damnit. I only want this place's love...

Though I'm not certain anyone will see this or even care, I'm having some mild internal conflict on the general angst produced when infatuation meets anxiety. The most troubling issue is that in spite of all reason pointing to nothing coming of this obsession, my brain stubbornly clings to the minuscule hope that it shall lead to something greater. Any suggestions on how to achieve inner peace on this issue? Or at least as to my next course of action?