I honestly don't know what's going on anymore.
My current story is still troubling me but I shall not so easily toss away my masterpiece! Not even through desire, not even if I must sacrifice flesh and bone of strangers or my own! And when it is finished it will be an unhailed brilliant art work.
I never want to interact with a harsh, arrogant, hostile, impatient, and unforgiving individual ever again. I don't care if they make great NSFW fan art. All I did was sympathize with their situation, apologize, and be polite, but they reacted unpleasantly, turning the conversation into a nightmare which severely affected my mental health. In retaliation for kicking me out of their server, I blocked them on Discord, Twitter, and Tumblr. I feel like I want to quit Discord for the 2nd time. Or at
Black lives matter. - But mine matters more.
All lives will not matter until black lives matter. - I never said ALL lives mattered, so... uh, I don't care, I suppose.
I oppose racism. - Depends on whose being racist towards whom. If you insult my kind that's obviously bad, but if we insult you, then I don't have a problem with that.
I oppose sexism. - Yeah, men and women are equal, as long as they're real men and women.
The first 10 days of the year were rather terrible. New Year's Eve was still okay, compared to the next ten days. I had lunch and dinner and I watched a few movies while awaiting the new year; "Spirited Away", because that's my friend's favourite movie and we watched it together a few times, and "The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring", because we watched the whole trilogy together when I visited her two years ago. And I was, surprisingly, done with dinner before midnight (even