#ghost-bat

o-blivia (17%)

lightresist (7%)

graylok (7%)

inshadowform (4%)

a-dream-seeking-light (4%)

cypulchre (3%)

theartofmany (3%)

killkullen (3%)

Ghost-Bat, my fursona. I hope I set up my drawing tablet soon, 

Most definitely... I did more then 6 months of sword fighting and I was a dancer my whole life, so I'm sure it's all still in my body somewhere...

I hope you know every message I get means a lot to me. It doesn't matter if we've spoken before or not, I cherish every single one, because I know and remember how difficult it was for me to speak up when there were and still are all these QUALITY BLOGS AROUND ME. I actually still don't consider myself quality at all, and am perpetually amazed that anyone follows me. AND I MEAN PERPETUALLY.

I started out not knowing a single soul on tumblr. I had a months-long phase of pressing my face up against glass, ogling at all the tumblr friendships going around slap-happy in front of me. I still ogle, who am I kidding? Everyone I consider part of my tumblr family now, started out just like you. With a message. With a simple greeting, a reply to one of my posts, just something small, something I would notice and latch onto. In fact, for most of them, I was the one sneaking into their inbox with sheepish professions of love, admiration, and adoration; adding really ridiculous and inane commentaries to their posts; screaming my head off when they wandered into my chat. I AM NOT KIDDING OR EXAGGERATING.  

And of course I have time for you. I have time for anyone who takes time of their day for me, like you. I don't have a quota for a tumblr family. You are welcome--and by this I mean, encouraged--to message me anytime. 

I do admit, it was probably easier to get a hold of me over the summer, because I don't get on tumblr as often during the school year. But I promise, once you try, I notice.