Close to a year after my last journal entry, I'm not really sure why I even bother anymore.
I don't frequent the site as much as I used to as an artist, but it's not so much my artistic skills that have prevented me from coming here (since I don't really draw anymore, I'm more of a writer), it's more that I don't trust this site's admins whatsoever.
Really I'm thinking of deleting my account but I dunno, I've been a member of this site for years and it would be saddening to leave everything behind, but it's not like I have any real friends on here so nothing much would truly be missed.
Anyway, for those that happen to be reading my journal (not sure that anybody cares but...), much has changed in the last year since the last journal.
Things have been successfully fixed with my girlfriend and I'm expecting a visit from her next month, this will be our first face to face meeting in 8 years since we've known each other, our relationship has been entirely online and not many people can say they've carried on such a relationship for that long of a period without having physically met their partner.
But with that part of my life going well I've since moved from my previous apartment with my father to a newer one that has more space, unfortunately that also came with a bigger price tag and thus more problems money wise.
Since the closure of Hostess Brands my father has been out of a job, coming this November will have been a full year since he's worked and only a 4 months, from now since starting my new job after also being out for about 7 months; both being lazy and unwilling to work, but after financial burdens have been placed on us I'm glad to have gotten a job when I can despite it being only part time.
I am afraid however that if he doesn't find a job soon that we'll find ourselves out of this apartment and living with my mother and my step father, nobody else is going to take us (since my father has basically burned every friendship bridge he's created).
But I'm working and trying to get us some added income, but it won't be enough, it's times like these I wish I had a paypal so I could accept donations.
But despite life having taken both a turn for the better and simultaneously for the worst, I guess what we can take from this is that I'm still alive, I don't come to this site anymore, my father isn't working and my girlfriend along with her mother, baby uncle and 4 year old aunt are making their visit next month and me with no money.
And here I've strayed away from what I originally intended to say, that I'll primarily be a writer contributing my works to this site and my slightly forgotten account on SoFurry.
I hope to be at least a small accomplished writer in the future, self published if I have to but at least I'll have done something with my life at age 24, turning 25 this next month.
Then again i doubt anybody will have read this much less cared to have read a wall of text, but if you have I hope you found it entertaining and at least showed that you cared to listen to my woes.
Stay classy my fellow deviants.