I miss it. I miss this place, I miss you all, I miss spending countless hours drawing and talking. But I just haven't come back, haven't drawn, dropped communication with you. You, who have been my best friends where I sometimes felt I lacked them in real life. And I just stopped writing.
I have no excuse but I am sorry. Not that I'm saying my life, my friendship, is the most important thing your life but if I did that to someone I knew personally in real life, I would feel the same as I do now.
I will try to look through everything in my message centre. From what I skimmed over, there's a lot there that will end up in my favourites. I apologise if I do not comment, but a fave from me means I truly, truly love it.
Thank you to everyone, even if you think I've gone a bit crazy in my absence, even if you don't care, even if you think you haven't done anything to be thanked for, still... thank you very much.









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Music expresses that which cannot be put into words and that which cannot remain silent.
"Are you telling me that not only did you invent a secret plan to fight inflation, now you don't support it?"
- President Bartlet to Josh Lyman, The West Wing
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I like apples.....
And pears.
And bananas.
And oranges.
And lullabys.
And cakes.
And Dr. Suess.
And stuff.
May I like.... Him?
Welcome to the closet of dreams.
Haha, awkward, random love and hugs are the best.
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I like apples.....
And pears.
And bananas.
And oranges.
And lullabys.
And cakes.
And Dr. Suess.
And stuff.
May I like.... Him?
Welcome to the closet of dreams.
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I like apples.....
And pears.
And bananas.
And oranges.
And lullabys.
And cakes.
And Dr. Suess.
And stuff.
May I like.... Him?
Welcome to the closet of dreams.
I knew something special was waiting.
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I think you're lovely.
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