Taken directly from a Stream of Consciousness I just wrote down:

I had similar fears before but knew the worst of my issues was possibly being too apologetic, and a bit too whiny for my taste.

In retrospect all of those issues were the growing pains of a young artist going truly Online (With His Work) for the first time.

All spurred on by tragedy.

And Ego.

But, I still had a lot of Fun and Fulfilling Interactions.

And had made a lot of friends and connections. Like my time on Twitter before November.

I can’t believe I let myself get so worked up. But that’s what happens when you have all this Real Shit to worry about and focusing on the Real and Art Grind. It just felt like the Worst Aspects of my Career Magnified.

*Post-Writing Notes: I’m still going to review my Entirety of my time on Twitter. But that’s potentially going to take much longer given the Breadth of my Interests and thus, my Interactions. All that just to potentially solidify the stance I hold after all of this.

So hopefully I can get back to having Fun more often, as I have been as I resided on Twitter for a Good While to figure all this out without cluttering my Newgrounds. Along with focusing on Bigger Things again. In my Art and Life.

Thanks for Reading, and Sticking Around if ya have. I hope to become a Pleasant and Entertaining Phantom again. Ready to lend a Laugh or a Hand. And anything else me or my Art can offer.

I’m glad to feel like I’ve finally conquered this Shit. I Tricked myself a few times there quite frankly.

Good Luck out there people.