I know nobody will see this, but I don't care. i've done so much these past few years, and so little on scratch. I feel like I didn't do enough, and yet shouldn't do anything with this profile at the same time. I feel like I should move on, to stray away from my past, but there's always a thought lurking in the back of my head, that will always be there: Circley. he felt like my own creation, my magnum opus, but...he never felt like his own thing, rather a reflection of how i saw myself. The way how i saw myself was fundamentally flawed. I am leaving this account behind, but...Circley will always be here, and...I have to let go eventually, but...i'll try to keep him with me, always. i know you probably won't listen to this, but...if you do, thank you...and if you just discovered me, hi. this account will stay dead, for good. thank you for your time. Goodbye. Editors Note, March 22nd, 2025: Hello, if you are just seeing this now, and somehow stumbled upon my account looking for content, I'm sorry, but I won't be doing anything, unless I specifically make a return, but I probably won't. Thank you for everything.
special thanks to all.
