Discovering a few things about myself.
Depression does not suit me well.
Nor does drinking.
Nor does a lack of doing much of anything other then massive fantasy rpgs...
Ok that last one suits me just fine but I oughta be doing other things besides sword-slicing my way through nordic ice-wastelands.
I need to write more, sketch more, work more, and work harder.

That likely won't be happening on this site. I have way too few resources at my disposal here and no real way of webbing out. We all need to face the cold hard truth. Deviantart is not a place for the fledgling commentist/poetry/bullshit writer. This is a sea of anthropomorphic photoshop creations and semi creepy teen fan fiction. This is the exact opposite place I need. I write this post with all intentions of packing up my poetry, bitterness, and coffee stains and going elsewhere. I will undoubtedly post a link in hopes a few of whomever followed this massive ego stroke of a creation will follow me into some sort of pasture that isn't just regurgitated cuds and cow patties, indeed, onward to the greener variety.

I hope you all will hear from me soon.

Rick