I'm a writer, but I don't really want to upload my writing here. (Though you can check out my blog at my website, linked in my profile).
I really want to get back into pixel art but quite frankly I really loved using MS Paint and ever since I got a Mac that hasn't been an option.
But we'll see what happens.
I still love you.
So, in theory, I'll...eventually update this page?
The thing is, I haven't really been into dolling lately (I still like it, I just haven't had the urge as strongly) and I don't really want to post my new stories since I want to try and, y'know, sell them.
This isn't some huge...thingamabob about "Oh, yes, I shall be updating next month with lots and lots of pretty things and the world shall rejoice."
This is a "Yes, I am still alive. You can poke me with a stick and I will shoot you in the face."
Egh... I guess Im just one of those people that never gets over having a broken heart. Honestly, Im just getting by. I hate my job, I havent actually dated anyone in over 2 years at this point, and I dont even have the energy or willpower to draw anymore. I guess you can just consider this me desperately reaching out for... anything.
I still dream about making comics, but ive concluded I am a horrible writer, and no one else I associate with is creative enough to help me whatsoever. Im not a happy person anymore.