Lesson learned: too much time spent in the cesspit of cultshit will damage my sanity. (Who would’ve thought that immersing myself in the most awful things people in my community can do would be damaging to my mental health? I am shocked, SHOCKED.)
When such an occasion does pass, it is time for me to go the fuck to a con, sell a bunch of work, and NOT think about douchebags for a while.
So I’m going to keep doing that and work on a zine that is only about happy life-affirming things, and chill.(Yes this is why the Draven write-up is taking eight months. They’re like Tristan Grey if he’d been going for a solid twenty years.)