I’M LITERALLY A PIECE OF SHIT WHEN IT COMES TO KEEPING IN TOUCH WITH PEOPLE ONLINE OKAY I STILL KNOW YOU EXIST AND I STILL LOVE YOU I JUST AM A PIECE OF SHIT OKAY
So yeah, 4/13 kinda snuck up on me and it got me thinking about how this extrordinary comic has affected me over the years. I can honestly say that my first impression of reading it was “THERE ARE SO MANY GOD DAMN WORDS I CAN’T TAKE NO MORE” and I am so grateful I persisted on with the series because I was able to experience some of the most dramatic, heart wrenching, and fucking HILARIOUS stories that MS Paint had to offer. Because of Homestuck, I also made my first forray into cosplay with my best friend, Paige, and made some truly amazing friends that shared our love for Homestuck’s characters. Amazing is not a fitting enough word to describe what it was like to be a part of so many people getting together to celebrate how awesome Homestuck is. It’s sad knowing that it will end soon, but I’m also excited to see how it will end, knowing that I’ll never anticipate what may come. I can honestly say I’ve never been in a fandom quite like Homestuck and its very possible I may never experience a fandom as amazing as it. I’m thankful I could have been a tiny miniscule part of something so enormous and uplifiting.
Scrolling through archive.
Not sure how happy I was in the past really.
On a scale of 0 to 100 on how depressed I am, I scored a 69.
I classify under “severe”.