You still here?

Well then, I apologize for the few minutes of your life you'll never get back and duly hope you don't sue me for it, because I have no money.

CONTINUE…ING!!

So this year has been really busy for me, and my anti-social score is almost reaching a Nat 20 (if you'd pardon my RPG terminology ). I'm finally on my last semester of school and already preparing for job interviews in the horrifying world of *enter intimidating voice* Graphic Design~!! OoOoOooOooOooooo!!!

WHICH requires me to move down to Birmingham, AL.

….so yah

…I'm moving.

yay

Getting back on topic-ish! See, over the years of school and work, school and work, school and work, school anreloahetf;oaetfr;er WORK!!1!$%$! I started trying to figure out if there was something more to my misery than just stress and the annoying habit I have to agree to giant tedious projects that take over the little left over time I have. Ofcourse, my socially-awkward complex didn't help me much when I tried seeking advise from my friends, shrieking randomly in some made up language only I know probably not helping. I now spend my little free time living in a cave, friendless and deleting people's posts without reading from dA and facebook because they'll never love me like my FlutterShy pony figure does. Friendship is Magic, right? Right?!

After a few months of just drooling on the carpet (yes, my cave floors are carpeted), I came across some madman escaped from the local nut house. He was rolling around in the bushes in my back yard (yes, my cave has a back yard), screaming something about umbrellas and zombies…zombies with umbrellas…

…Nemesis?

I don't know.

It was love at first sight. Me with carpet print permanently etched into the entire right side of my face, and Him with mud and leaves and branches sticking out of his hair and nose. It was just what we needed, what with both of our previous relationships ending in disaster. (FlutterShy had become…abusive. I don't wanna talk about it.)

We've been together almost ten months now.

And in those few ten months, my Jojo was able to help me find what I was looking for. He reminded me of old times, before I became a workaholic and a spaz who yells at inanimate objects. He got me drawing old characters I made up years ago and even playing video games, both old and new. I felt rejuvenated. He even let me keep his 360 at my cave (Yes, my cave has electricity in – It just does, okay!!!), so I can play whatever I want! And I'm slowly starting to be myself again.

So, what with everything taking a strange turn in my future, I may do something brash and unexpected. I don't know yet, but my gentle readers (who haven't switched over to youtube out of boredom just yet) will know when/if it happens.

I want to thank all of you for your awesomeness, for faving my stuff and even commenting once in a while, despite my lack of responses…sorry…

This new year is really looking up though, and I hope you guys are just as excited about it as I am!

Happy New Year!!!
_{To the two of you who managed to get all the way through of this atrocity of a dev post! Love ya!}