#it wouldve been glorious

Hello boys and girls,

How have you been? It feels like forever since I last pretended to have a conversation with you. We used to have such laughs, you and I. Oh how the time flies. I hope you’re well. I hope you’re still enjoying what I offer.

I passed three thousand followers a week or so ago, which is quite the milestone. I’ve been trying to figure out exactly what I want to do to mark it, but I haven’t quite done that figuring out just yet. So you’ll have to bear with me. Needless to say you’re all fucking ace. Thank you. No, seriously.

Which makes this next part a bit of a mixed bag. I’m going to be cutting down on my output ever so slightly. I say slightly, but I mean by half. I try to get out four posts a night, but there’s something else that I want to get done by the end of October, and it’s just not going to happen if I keep up the tumblr at the current pace. So I’m going to be aiming for two a night, with the rest of the time dedicated to…

Well, that’d be telling, wouldn’t it? I’m pretty sure you’ll all be rather pleased, though.

The other change is that I’ve found out that I’m being screwed by how tumblr operates. Because of the way I format my posts, with the image and then the text right underneath, I’m missing out on all sorts of organic promotion that apparently takes place. So, to experiment, starting tomorrow I’m going to separate them. Picture, then text, in two separate posts. If I hate it, I’ll change back. Hopefully it’ll do some good.

So here’s to success, and lightening the work load so I can throw on something even more ludicrously intensive. I’m a glutton for punishment, apparently. 

Have a good night,

C