I have no further use for this blog.

My short lived obsession over comics has died out and my social insecurities have for the most part dissipated as I have matured.

I owe a lot of my current strength of character to the trial by fire that was my first two years of university; the people I’ve met, the lessons I’ve learned on the social stage. And now, in the waning years of my degree, I look forward to my future prospects as an adult with a confident smile and a heart of gold.

I may post here again to give a lecture to those who feel overwhelmed with their own insecurities: How I conquered my own with my very strange philosophies, and how some insecurities will never truly leave a person, and only evolve and change with every passing year.

Or I may not, for my voice is only one of many in this world and the words of the individual are quickly becoming meaningless without power or conformity in this age of misinformation.

But I digress.

Goodbye blog: You were a good little vent for my late-teen angst.

Enjoy!

A Larger version and Individual frames with no speechbubbles are on my deviant page.

2i in my exams. Not much to say. It could have been a first if it were not for a few silly mistakes.

Also an exec on Rocksoc now. Looking forward to organising merchandise!

Anyway, had a recent art dump so check them out: http://wyrmdraken.deviantart.com/. Also:

How much do you know?

I that is to say; what knowledge surpasses belief in your mind. How much of your knowledge is proven and how much is taken for granted.

And so I think back to York, my home town, and how I used to lean on the edge of the barrier at the ice rink and watch the couples, the families and the friends swing round and round in such a confusing but joyful chaos.