A Thought Suddenly Occurred To Me Tonight And I Had To Make Memes Based Off It For Me And Me Alone.

A thought suddenly occurred to me tonight and I had to make memes based off it for me and me alone.

I am not going to make writing posts anymore

yeah you read that correctly. bear with me. I had fun writing about writing good horror and writing about metaphors but its not good for me to get heated so easily. I left twitter for a reason, and that reason is to get AWAY from the daily grind of trying to get followers and impress people. I left to learn to stop arguing with everyone i ever come across. I want to make art. and this form of work is not good for my mental state. I want this blog to be about shitposts and silly things and reblogs and more effort than me just spamming text in a post. I don't need followers to feel whole as a person. i don't need followers to enjoy the things I create I am not a brand. I am an artist. and I do not want to live in a hyper reality. I may make writing advice posts in the future, but I would prefer to make a comic about it and put effort into it rather than trying to keep hype up. I will keep the writing advice posts up. don't worry. if you guys still like my stuff, feel free to stay followed. Or not. you gotta do what makes you happy.

can I draw? a guide

nows your chance to-

why does the "war" title card look like a shitpost

kinda reminds me of a shitpost i made before the game dropped-

random school stories from my life

one time in elementary school I was unable to finish my lunch and a random old lady refused to let me leave until i finished my plate. I missed out on recess and I was missing from class for an hour because this old bag wouldent let me leave. teachers eventually found me in the lunchroom and said i could leave. no I didn't know this lady and I am pretty sure she wasn't even a part of staff. another story in first grade i accidentally missed the entire school day playing outside at recess. none of the teachers bothered to make sure I was with the class. I spent the entire day outside playing in the sandbox not realizing the passage of time and then i finally shown up right when class ended because i didn't realize what i did. Teachers called my parents trying to get me in trouble for "playing hooky", my dad proceeded to rip them a new one for letting a 7 year old go missing and not saying anything until hours later when they return. before you say "nah that wouldent have happened what kind of responsible adult would allow that"? two words: Public school.