sarixthelost

Well, after having my etsy, deviant art and mlparena private messages explode, I figured I'd best come post here as well. Yes, I'm the takara mini sculptor from a few years back. I stopped doing them because I got a job, school got more intense, moved and got married. Long story short, I simply didn't have time for them. Common misconception, small things take less time. On the contrary, they (at least for me) take the same amount of time, or more as big things since its detail work. Any way, for what I was charging for them, they were simply not worth my time either. I was asking 15 per pony, but to be honest with you, the amount of time a

ever just have reality slap you across the face on an instant that seems completely random? well, this morning I had one of those. I guess it just finally fully hit me that one of my dearest friends who I love more than I can type in this silly little journal is indeed leaving the country. It actually physically hurt. I haven't cried in quite some time (which is odd for me) but this morning it just hit me with full force, that some one who I am use to seeing no less than once a week, usually much, much more than that, will be gone in about a month. And it makes me nauseous every time I think of it. Though I am fully aware that he will never

. . . because home is based on the people you're with, not the place you live at. I miss my Atown crew v.v