America just had an election of consequence. I've found myself in daze of confusion, lost at sea, not knowing where I belong. I've grown to loathe politics. It's very toxic, divisive, and reminds me of the religious dogma I grew up with. I am afraid to make friends. I just can't be forced to "shut up," and "keep my head down," when it comes to people saying dumb, buzzkill, ignorant things. I've always wanted America to improve its healthcare system, to where you shouldn't lose access to healthcare, when a career doesn't work out, or if you're let go. People should be able to be themselves, express themselves, find happiness and thrive. But I've found progressivism to be toxic. I'm tired of wasting my time with people that hate everything that makes me happy. When either fictional characters, an art style, or just an archetype of femme-bodied person is traditionally attractive, hyper-femme, slightly fan-servicy is called ...
It's been a year of soul-searching. And in that, I've discovered just how much time I've wasted, not only PLAYING video games, but outside of playing them, hanging out in those spaces. I've always been drawn to games with certain visual aesthetics. Be they dark, whimsical and anime-esque, tasteful fanservice, I've always gone for characters that I could relate to, wearing outfits that I would wear. And it kind of turns me off knowing that, if I'm playing a game, say Cyberpunk 2077, Vampire the Maquerade, The First Descendant, Stellar Blade, I'm thinking "holy shit, I wouldn't mind cosplaying this character," or "I wouldn't mind wearing a similar outfit to a nightclub," but the majority of people sitting behind the computer screen are dumpy guys, probably wearing a baseball cap, and saying "bruh" and "sheeeesh!" a lot. I've always hated how CHAV and dweeb-ish gaming spaces are. Even games that were play...