whispers_of_the_past

I guess it's true what they say about it's a small world just like the song i never like that Disney song it always bothered me lol. My family is a mix bag of chips i have some that do but most keep to themselves. As for irl friends no i used to a few years ago but lost contact with them so yeah.

Some days are harder than others but i take it one day at a time. I'll see what i have i keep most of my work inside a 4tb SSD for safekeeping. i live in the US in PA.

4 months ago today i been with her for 8 years well i was with her. that's a long time to be with somebody to find out they really didn't give a damn at the end. So yeah this is my new normal really all i got left is my project and this world and characters am making. That's really why i get up every morning at 6 to work on this project keeps my mind busy from thinking about her and thanks for the kind words.

Same with me life has been a up and down like a roller coaster it's been like that for a few months now. When my ex left when i needed her the most all i had left was my project so i put all my time and energy into my project. Well i try to keep it at a 50/50 balance but that can be hard at times for me since i have anxiety and depression. And sorry about the comments i thought maybe when i replied back to you my comments would get smaller but there just the same size filling up your comment box.

Well i can say this it's like Disney world meets five nights at Freddy's with an 90s anime art feel. Hopefully that gives you an idea of what i am going for. A lot of the cartoon characters costumes have an uncanny valley look to them that if you look at them too long it makes you feel uncomfortable. It's been a mix bag for a few months now what happened to me.

know real reason i like getting up early to start my day and work on my project for a few hours. As for the memes i notice that on here a lot as for my project i can't say much yet sorry about that.

Nights whisper soft secrets, shadows unfold, Inks from the heart, tales waiting to be told. Glimmers of dreams dance beneath the stars, Harmonizing with silence, the world is ours. Time bleeds in margins, where thoughts intertwine, Poetic reverie, as the clock strikes divine. Echoes of midnight, in phrases we find, Musing in darkness, with passion aligned.