Thank you for the birthday greetings, everyone. Yes, I am still alive and now 33 years old. I just haven't really been motivated to do much at DA lately and didn't really feel like pushing my last journal down, given all the crap that the Police are still wrongfully being given, just because the criminal scum they've been taking down just happen
to be black. As far as I'm concerned, if you're robbing places, dealing drugs, causing an unnecessary ruckus, etc. you're a piece of shit. And I don't give a flaming rat's ass if you're black or white, or purple, or green, or blue, or red, or yellow with polka dots on your head.
For those of you who don't know, I've written a story that I intend to turn into a novel. I'm in the process of looking for a publisher, while I'm awaiting responses from a few friends that I've emailed it to. Yes, this means I've retired from writing fanfictions. Though I will probably still make renders, if I can think of good ideas and acquire the materials I need. In fact, I've been thinking of doing some renders that would show visualizations of misheard song lyrics or metaphorical lyrics taken literally.
I'm also, once again, going to Comikaze; which is actually finishing on the eve of Halloween this year. So once I get home on that day, I'm going to pull The Crow off my DVD shelf, pop it into my blu-ray player, and "Fire it up!" Then maybe I'll put some photos up on Halloween day.
That's all I've got.