A retired adult entertainer rambles on about whatever the hell she wants. Stick around, it could get weird in here.
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Below are a few samples of flyers, shirt designs, and posters that I've made over the years. Some are for existing businesses, some are fictional samples.
Sometimes I stumble across a fictional character that I NEED to cosplay as, even if I'm not familiar with said work of fiction. Today was one of those stumbly days! Quoting Wiki for ya, this is what the character is from: "Japan Animator Expo or Japan Anima(tor)'s Exhibition is a weekly series of original net animations released as part of a collaboration between Hideaki Anno's Studio Khara and Dwango, consisting of various anime shorts produced by many directors." This delightful character is from the 3rd episode, entitled "ME!ME!ME!" Her color scheme is so shockingly wonderful. I need to be her, even for just a day. She seems like the kind of character that would be fun to cosplay as, personality-wise...
I know a lot of people were looking forward to Oh Honey No today, but issues with My health and family are getting worse. This entire week isn't looking good but we'll see.
Welcome to Saturday, which is Mental Health day here in Blogtown. From now on I'd like to do weekly posts concerning mental health. My own struggles, how to help others, how to help yourself. Today, since it's our first post, I'd like to start off by giving you a tour of My mental health history. At the age of 4, I was diagnosed with Clinical Depression, Anxiety, and Obsessive Compulsive Disorder. The therapy and the medications had begun. This was before the ADHD craze, so someone so young being medicated wasn't a common sight. Great, I was a freak already. Or at least that was My mentality by the time I hit Junior High. To add to the issue I already had, I was also diagnosed with chronic insomnia at age 4. Lack of proper sleep doesn't really help poor mental health. My depression never led to the point of wanting to die. For that I am thankful. I was unfortunate enough to have a possibly schizophrenic step mother who was chums with My ...
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