i met and befriended an amazing group of people. Smart, funny, talented, you name it. just incredible. They were the greatest bunch of kids you could ever meet.
the best part? they all loved art. and so we came here.
at first we all had these cool accounts and similar icons we shared. we used to talk in the chatrooms and comment on each others work. then we created new accounts for whatever reasons. mine? i was embarrassed of old art i made.
but as time passed we stopped coming here.
bored? forgot password? stopped caring? who knows..
i can't believe its been five years... i feel so old.. and sad.. things dont feel the way they used to. i came to deviantART because of these people. and now it feels as if this site is and old abandoned house where we used to play. i feel like its the only place i can speak my mind out loud to. maybe its because im hoping for someone from the past to tell me everything is alright, that we're all still friends.
its been a long, tough, and lonely first year at college.
i feel like in the end, friends just come and go.
but i guess i still have hope.
why else would i still type up these journals?
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