Wow. To be fair, I'm shocked that this site *still* exists. I haven't been here in years, that new diary really never started, and what you see to your right are the ramblings of a teen who was, by my reconing, a bit of an asshat.

I still am a bit of an asshat, though I'd like to think I'm better at it :)

4 or 5 years of my life is cataloged here. It's been interesting, fun, and sometimes cringe-inducing coming back, almost a decade later and reading what made "younger me" tick. Since this time, I got my dream job, met some amazing people (one really amazing person in particular), realized I wasn't as straight as I thought I was, moved out.. so very many things. Many more things than I would ever be able to catch up on even with all the typing in the world. I'd like to say I'm more mature, but let's be honest, that's a damn lie and we both know it ;)

I'm going to leave this site around.. maybe I'll come back at some time in the future and there will be further insights and more cringes I can extract from this text.

So to everyone that's read everything here - thanks for stopping by. To the rest of the Sitdiary community, thanks for being awesome and giving me someone to commiserate with during those tough teen years. To my mom, who got a hell of a lot of bitching from an entitled shitcock on this website.. I am very, very sorry.

And to the rest of the world? Let's see where we go from here.

The road goes ever on and on

down from the door where it began

now far ahead the road has gone

down from the door where it began

--Tsukasa "Wizard of some trades, master of none" Karuna

Still on the clock