Oh, what a somewhat gloomy few days it has been. Even with WotM nearly in my grasp, and the fact that Algebra is becoming VERY easy, I always seem to have this mysterious gloom floating deep within me. The biggest contributor? That constantly-changing universe known as the Geckoroverse.

Oh, what a brain-buster! Years of work, concepts, work, writer's black, work, depressions, and work, and I still can't get the Jim-Dandy thing to please me at all! But you know what the biggest problem is? The fact that I've spent some of those years, memorizing the work of other artists and writers, and trying to mix a tiny bit of what I like with those ideas. In the end, however, fate bites me in the butt, leaving me displeased with my somewhat-butchered stories and creatures. Ohohoho, how stressful this lifelong project has been...

I mean, how can creating a universe based on the creator's likes, dislikes, and whatnot be so difficult!?!...actually, that makes a bit of sense...

You know what? Before I even TRY attempting create this thing, I should spend a LOT more time planning this out.

Oh, and I'm in a bad mood. Can't you tell?