AlexanderFrost

An empty page is preferable to a journal entry that has been there, unchanging, for nearly two years. So, here is a relatively empty page to replace it. In an effort to actually provide some sort of life information, I'll simply say thus: after two years (eight months working six days a week plus overtime hours) I finally finished my tour of duty on Mass Effect's development team and am now preparing to move to Austin, Texas, at the end of the month. Yippy ki yay.  I'm rather looking forward to this.

It's been a while since I've posted anything of relevance in my journal, but I've been keeping busy with a combination of work and side projects. I'll keep the updates short and sweet. :bulletblue: Blackfeather  :bulletblue: I am continuing work on the project, and have secured a new Blackfeather site, in one fashion or another, and some of it won't. Thank you to everybody that has supported my art over the various focii it has seen, from poetry and prose to photo manipulations and cel-shading.  It's been a pleasure, and I wish you all the best in the future.  Always remember:  Learn where you want to be in life, and then gun for it with

 This was taken from my friend's journal. !chiefeagle02 (https://www.deviantart.com/chiefeagle02) -------------------- This is a tribute to the nice guys. The nice guys that finish last, that never become more than friends, that endure hours of whining and bitching about what assholes guys are, while disproving the very point. This is dedicated to those guys who always provide a shoulder to lean on but restrain themselves to tentative hugs, those guys who hold open doors and give reassuring pats on the back and sit patiently outside the changing room at department stores. This is in honor of the guys that obligingly reiterate how cute/beautiful/smart/funny/sexy their female fr