So it's been a few years since I've posted anything on this journal.
In advance, I'd like to say sorry for my habit of appropriating Japanese culture and being overall cringe. I was but a closeted, 13 year old trans boy, and I take full accountability for being an idiot.
So I left this account because my parents found it and got upset over this journal, and eventually I forgot the password altogether- until tonight, that is.
Anyways, I just wanted to clarify that I live on AO3 now and have grown sufficiently in the whole writing shindig. I finished a whole ass book just last week and am currently going over it with my editor to be published, and it's all thanks to you sans obsessed freaks. /pos /j
I might start updating this old thing again for nostalgia's sake, maybe even write another sans fanfic if I'm feeling silly enough. Like, really silly. Those were the trenches, I still get PTSD flashbacks every now and then.
Also thanks, you really helped me grow the confidence to write despite sucking at it. It's weird how time goes by. Forever grateful, edgeyfrisk-the-human
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