Wesker-Wolf

Goodness gracious. You ever just read old journals, realize how many years have gone by, cringe at the old "you", then sorta get nostalgic anyway? I always joke that I'd beat up younger me if I met myself in some sorta time travelling scenario, but I think I'd make fun of and beat up 20-something me also. But yeah. I'm still alive, still lurking eternally, favoriting art, and glancing at old friend's pages now and then. So much has changed in the last 8 years since I posted a Journal and funny enough, so little has changed as well. I moved to Utah, work at Costco, am up to 7 nieces and nephews (No kids of my own), and I sorta just vibe these days. Like, to be real with anyone, DeviantArt has gone intensely downhill over the years, and I only pop in to favorite art and move on. Maybe I'm just nostalgic for the old layouts and the way the UI worked, or I remember all the friends and commissions I had, but I never really got used to all the changes on this website. A lot of my old