5 Years.

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Welp, here we are now. Since I created this account, I've always felt a weird kind of commitment tied to this account, to keep posting stuff to it, to keep making the same repetitive content that I've made for years, falling victim to the machine of burnout and fame, until I realised that I'm not forced into it, I'm able to do whatever I want with my content. This is partially why I moved accounts and is more active on other platforms like YouTube and TikTok. I have more creative freedom than I did here. Leaving this account was a difficult, but nessesary thing I needed to do to continue any prescence online. I think I might have genuinely lost any sanity I had if I hadn't taken a break and moved onto greener pastiers. I feel I should apologise, the ending of the JmpBlast Legacy had an extremely abrupt and sudden announcement and I feel I should have been honest sooner than I did. I had privately left a couple months before the announcement in September, around June to July if I recall correctly. For that, I say sorry. I really am. What I did isn't something I'm proud of, nor am I happy about in the slightest, and honestly, I should have said about it the moment I made my decision. I remember going to school the same day, the morning of the day I would announce I was leaving Scratch, September 8, 2025. It was around 8:20am, I was early, and I was just walking around, not really doing a lot. It was bright, it was lukewarm, just warm enough to wear a t-shirt, but still acceptable to wear a hoodie. I was just walking around, and for once in a long time, I felt free. I felt careless, and I felt... truly happy? I don't know. It was a feeling I hadn't felt for years. I don't know how to describe it. The point is, leaving this account was a move I had to make, and, as much as I don't like admitting it, I'm glad I left it. The more I did it, the less enjoyment I would have doing it, which, by the end, I didn't enjoy it that much anyways. It sounds harsh, but, its true. I would like to thank everybody who took the time to look at my stuff, followed, favourited, or anything like that. I'm telling you, every little like, every little follow, can do more than you'll know. I would write something really poetic, but it wouldn't be the real me if I didn't end the project with something so ridiculous and stupid. So that's what I'm gonna do; Remember that love is like a fart. You can't force it if it isn't there. And If you can force it. Its probably poo. Alright, Beebye; - Jmp new account is if you wanna find me btw I'll make lore for Jmp eventually, trust me