Important. (or not, really.)
I had an epiphany.
Something happened (someone said something (hurtful)) that really made me realize how I just don’t want to play brony artist anymore. I’m done. I don’t want to share my “try-too-hard-get-nowhere” pony art anymore, I can’t make anyone happy- even if they request it. I don’t want to care about how bad my art is, I want to draw blue hedgehogs, dragons, and humans, and even revisit my old Hetalia shippings.
I just want to re-blog Tom Hiddleston and superfamily gif-sets, and comment on crazy Reichenbach theories and finally watch Supernatural for my friend all while avoiding Doctor Who like a plague because I just wont invest myself in that after one my bffs let me down so hard. Speaking of bffs, I want to re-blog my other’s lesbian shit too.
Ponies have been making me feel terrible, especially after I noticed how my follower count rises and drops after certain posts- everyone hates something that’s not ponies- and it’s making me hate ponies.
M’ leaving this account, so you can contact me if you want, but me, myself, and I are leaving for a new blog- I’ll get next to no followers, but whatever, just fuck ponies, I’m done.