1/3
3 Years of Service
Ah. More shit being thrown at the wall to see what sticks.We received this scary message.
You must be registered to see attachments
But it seems that everything is fine now.
Every time I'm ready to come back, I'm reminded why I left in the first place.
I remember the time I basically lived here, and it was a good, no, a great place. Every time I return it's a ghost of what it used to be, and I miss my old home.
This place will always have a fond place in my heart, it's where I grew from a lurker to a yapper, where I was introduced to making AI images, where I learned to love backreading.
Now, it's a just a simple nostalgia fix, and that makes me kinda sad .