It started with the toybox and whatever bullshit game I played with my figures. I played the same story oftentimes, changing shit in it everysooften in such a way that I eventually had to keep a written track of it. Then I was suddenly 16 and toys weren’t doig it for me anymore, so I went ahead and started making my own chars for that same story. Then different chars for a different story. Then never showed those to no one because fuck you is why t(û_ú t)

Then fandoms and a tablet happened, I enrolled in graphic design and here I am. Look man I’m not making this story a whimsy tale of chasing dreams and shit, I’m nowhere near the place I want to be for that to happen ù_ú