homestuck and trying to forget it

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1/27/21

fucking davekat again, i thought i unfollowed all the homestucks except for turing-tested and this one guy on twitter but they keep slipping through the cracks. at least it's not johndave. fucking johndave.

if you only knew me after the spring of 2020, you don't know that i hate exactly three things: people who are cruel, people who excuse cruelty, and homestuck boys. (for my purposes, john counts as a homestuck boy. june is fine.) right now, at least, i feel that sharing the entire lore could potentially de-anonymize a friend of mine and put a lot of probably undue scrutiny on a random cosplayer and a bunch of kinnies? so i won't. it's a long story people would probably say i made up, anyways, and stories like that are best told in metaphor. i feel alright talking about the aftermath here, though, because honestly an internet teenager shittalking imaginary internet teenagers is really funny out of context. only when it's me, though.

2/24/21

he who fights homestuck should see to it that he himself does not become homestuck. for, my friends, i fought the homestuck so bitterly that i have once again fallen into that wretched trap.

i'm reading vast error with vee and probably dj. we're talking over starting a tablestuck campaign, and we had a really fun meta convo during jackbox a few nights ago. nature is healing... we are once again free from the chains of andrew hussie... i have walked out of the house and i am now in the sunlight, sylladex in hand, dear friends by my side, ready to face the world with all the joy and enthusiasm i left by the wayside all that year ago. a new day begins, and i welcome it.