I currently cannot do anymore collabs or commissions without some form of pay as I have become quite preoccupied.

I may set-up some voice-acting thing in the future when I have a good flow going.

That is all.

coming to major grips with my girlyness AND gayness at 30:

Better for a heart to beat and break than to remain stagnant.

It is for no-one to know the outcomes of the universe for, therein "out comes" the spoils of the surprise; the mysterious magic of the matrix like that of the mystery meat one consumes while blindfolded on their birthday before they play the game of life, and that game is the celebration of life. But what is life without purpose? And thus you find yourself scrambling around the metaphorical room of existence to find that donkey purpass that you must pin the tail, your tale, your secret journey!

until you realized you lived much too safely, and now feel nothing but sorry, for you had no stories to tell.

but I'm also reading it.

You can take them with you when you fly should they choose to come with.

I was surprised by others rejecting me, when I was always rejecting my self.

And I can only get genuine friends by being the genuine me.

(Something somebody told me in a group philosophy discussion that stuck with me):

"I am no longer concerned about wearing a mask outside, but instead I concern myself with helping others take theirs off."

It was on accident. I'm just socially-inept.

Sorry about that.