If you have decided to read this story..I salute you

Three years ago in a small log cabin I created my first DeviantArt account. Over the years I came to grow and love it more and more, that would never change. But what did change was me. When I first poked my head into the DA community I was actually an anthro artist...you know animal people. There is evidence of this in the deep depths of my old account (ie. Scraps.) As time went on I became fascinated with anime and started incorporating it into my anthro art. In a sense it was the best of both worlds and a fusion of flavors...except they didn't mix that well and tasted terrible (kind of like V8 Vegetable Juice.) Anyway, after that I became a full time anime artist! The only problem was...I sucked. I had to use a lot of references for my pictures and I was just terrible at Photoshop. With my inspiration and imagination gone I went back to school to face my biggest challenge yet: AP 3D Design. I signed up a year before not knowing how intense this course would be. I soon found out that my procrastination skills were absolutely useless and I would actually have to work hard for once. I had to churn out 3D projects with varying mediums almost every week, causing me to work after school for many hours. Unfortunately my DeviantArt time suffered severely from this and my account cried alone in a corner for many nights due to the lack of attention. Fortunately my hardest subject became my greatest asset. I became an overall better artist, vastly improving both my 3D and 2D artwork. But after school was over I discovered that my DeviantArt account was lying in the same corner covered in a mound of dust. I realized that it would be hard to come back after I had been gone for so long, so I decided to create a new account. With this new account I could start fresh and post my school artwork. However I would leave my current account the way it is...as sort of a tribute or memorial to the artist and person I used to be.