God, I don't know how many weeks I've been holding out for them to read Clods or Ladon and Orange or whatever. I guess it's — well, I still kind of think of them as a best friend, and a broadly accessible person. And I feel like I would absolutely be one of the first people to give them feedback on their work so this kind of asymmetry makes me feel less secure in my artistic/creative abilities.
"[Growing up] is hard and nobody understands." // https://www.homestuck.com/story/2391