Alright, a few months ago, I quit. Fuck life and all its bullshit. I got raked through the dirt by my face and still put up with it. So fuck it!
Then a week ago, after listening to some bitchin' good wisdom, I realized something that made me more comfortable with myself. So I embraced it and tossed all my other shit to the side.
So to tell you of this, you'll have to take note of some changes, you don't really give a shit about anyway.
Our Zombies, fuck it. Sorry its down the tubes. I hate have to write something where I'm reminded of painful memories of what lead up to its creation, so tough beans, its over.
My comics, will go on, however in a different character design...... maybe.
My scanner, STILL UP IN THE FROZEN NORTH!!! Not changing any time soon.
My life, a bit fucked up but looking better all the same.
My journal, needed an update, piss off.
And my new change, I ain't saying. Because I'll get bashed by some pissy fuck, and I am not dealing with that. However, I may write more. Oh happy days.
All in all, life sucks, I dealt with it, and it took me fucking FOREVER to move on. Not many people were a help, but those that were, they should know who they are, and if they don't, well they'll figure it out one day.
So to the rest of you, maybe I'll update my art......... when I have a scanner again. I'll see if I can pawn one off some poor fucker.
Pardon my colourful words.
Good night.