Coming back here brings back memories. Good, bad, and everywhere in between. I remember when i first joined: I was doing everything off my dad's laptop. I spent whole nights and sometimes weekends writing my story and submitting drawings with my phone's camera. Now? Depressed in a minimum wage rut. Doing my best every day, still working on my story. Slowly but surely.
I remember all the time I spent chatting with friends, the RPs in the chatrooms, even met my wife here. 7 years, 5 of them spent away from her. Now we live together in her folk's home.
I will still keep this account up, just so I can come back once more and relive the memori