HEY GUYS so you know my last roleplay blog lasted a hell of a lot longer than my old ones used to but because of the delays I kept causing my brain ended up going 'LOL NO' but FFFF DON'T BE DISCOURAGED OKAY I love roleplaying ;; Just my muse dies for days at a time ffffft.

Anyway this is human-only just now because I'm a lot better at keeping my brain alive with human roleplays 8D I'll just THROW SOME DESCRIPTIONS DOWN HERE K.

SORRY GUYS I just ffff. It seemed like such a good idea at the time but honestly my muse for him just...died. I'm really not comfortable with having non-deer characters 8( ffffff.

I suppose the Gods basically took him and put him somewhere with his own kind. ;;

So I wanted to just make an entry on something... anything really. I noticed within' these past 3 months of my life, I've been changing a lot mentally and even physically. I don't really communicate with way too many people in my classes that I study hairdressing in. I've made a few friends, but now a days, all my friends live in other states or I've met them online. I realize that it's easier for me to make friends online because the people are able to focus on your personality and who you are rather than how you look. Though I don't "look" like I'd be a troublesome person because I'm not.
I've been talking to my older brother a lot more lately. We don't fight anymore.
It's been 7 months since our last fight.
I've been practicing love and compassion ever since. ^^
I decided that those were the most important things in life.

In October I found a flea market and something in the back of my head told me to pull over into it's parking lot. I'd never been there before, but I was depressed at that time, so I guess the reason why I was there was to get things off of my mind. I bought the best corn dog ever from this corn dog stand. Though it was very expensive. Suddenly there was an announcement about free puppies in this fenced in office looking area. I went to look at the puppies and didn't know why. I didn't want a puppy. I push through the crowd of people and look at the puppies. Black fur terrier mixed dogs. They seem to be mainly wirehair. Their ribs were sticking out and they all looked scared as if I was going to beat them or something. One of the puppies caught my eye when it was curled in a corner. No one wanted her. No one looked at her. No one payed attention. I asked the person giving them away why the puppies looked the way they looked. They said they found them in an abandoned house. They were very scared and shivered when it was about 90 degrees out. Definitely abused animals.

I was wondering what you guys think of forums/communities with karma buttons and post counts. (Not of any special reason.)

If someone has -1 karma, everyone hates them. And if someoene has 10 karma they think it's a god.
And post count, it makes others consider people 'noobs' and 'pros' basicly. And also some people comment random things just to get a higher post count.
But thats just me.

I am wanting to write out Terro's past in full detail, from the moment he was born, up to the present. *more inside*