I have absolutely no idea how much anyone remembers me, or whether or not this journal is just going to be a loud scream into a void. I've been away from deviantART for years now, only occasionally popping back on to do something unsubstantial or to say "hay gaiz i r bax" and then not actually do anything else for months. That ends today.
deviantART was my home for something like five years, and had a profound effect on my adolescence (namely, that I could get through it at all). Since growing apart from it, I've always felt like there was something missing. In spite of all the friends I've made in other places and other communities, there's been nothing like deviantART. So here I am again. How could I ever have left?
Now, let's clarify exactly what I mean by "I" and "me" and all those words:
My name is Zacqary Adam Green. It's actually "Zachary", but I spell it with a Q because I'm insane. Since 2003, "Plankhead" was synonymous with me. Zack Green was == to Plankhead, and Plankhead =='d Zack Green. There was no difference.
Then I turned into a fucking furry, and developed this ridiculous purple fox character named Xerxes Qados to self-identify with. This freed up "Plankhead" to become the name of my company/organization/collective/thing. So, now, Plankhead is me, and it's also a bunch of other people. We are legion, for we are many, blah blah blah etc.
But, in accordance with historical purposes, ~Plankhead will continue to be me. I have no idea what the philosophical implications of that are, but I guess we'll all find out.
Anyway. I'm back. Hi again, to whomever's reading this.