I guess this is goodbye.
Yep, this is it. Starting from when I write this, I will be leaving Gaia. I'm not some butthurt WF escapee, I'm just ready to roll on outta here. I've changed my avi to look as much like me as possible, so if anyone was wondering what I looked like, there you go.
I will be giving away everything in my inventory that I can that is not already in my avi. If you really want something that poor little me might have, then can you please tell me how to donate stuff?! Oddly enough, I never learned how.
There are a lot of things I want to say to everyone (and I mean EVERYONE), but I probably won't remember everything. But here's a start.
-Go easy on the new guys, WF. When you flame their writing, you just make more trolls.
-In general, don't flame people. Trolls absorb fire damage, contrary to what Bethesda will tell you. Being constructive really isn't that hard.
-Just remember that the person you're interacting with on Gaia is a real person. They might not be able to post because their cat got sick, or their grandmother needed a ride to Tuscaloosa. And everyone has feelings here; the internet isn't some infinite depository for wrath and frustration.
But really, despite all the questionable advice I give, you guys are great. I've met awesome people here, and discovered some things that I still like about humanity. In short, thank you, Gaia. Thank you for your time, criticism, and quiet and not-so-quiet companionship. Oh, and Gaia?
x=My name. It was only revealed shortly before I left Gaia, on my final thread.
y=The first initial of a certain video game character. You may remember him from the well-known battle against Jenova, but he certainly played a more prominent role in Dirge of Cerberus.
z=My last name. Also a simple synonym for cantonment, bivouac, or coterie.
Now, anyone who would put any effort into this could probably get in touch with me. So why make it a scavenger hunt? Because... I'm bored.
Existential? ME? Nooooooo...
There isn't a whole lot to say about me. I'm socially awkward everywhere but online, people tend to think I'm insane because I know that sometimes the good guy dies and sometimes there really isn't anybody out there for you, but overall I'm just me. Another face for every day, for every pair of eyes. I know that everyone sees me differently, so I show a different facet to every person - the goofball, the intellectual, the unfeeling b*****d. The internet is supposed to make people bolder, but I still don't show all my facets to everyone. Some days I love the secrets I keep with myself, others I just want to be honest. If you have no idea what I mean, then it doesn't matter; if you do, then hey, speak up. There seems to be too little of that around me.
If you feel like you need to know anything else... just ask. Chances are, I'll answer.
A Suburbanite's Journey Into the Day
I will become a writer. Hopefully. At the moment, I do mainly fiction and will eventually expand into other areas (fiction will always win, however). To the writers of the world - give me tips! I positively SUCK at romance and I'm really not sure if
Everyone, I'm getting out of Dodge.Come say farewell, if you like.