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This is my little personal archive/diary I keep in the back of the Newgrounds public library. Anyone can read it/see what's preserved but the library is so large it's really only gonna be seen by my eyes.

Serena Campbell @maddsc11

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Posted by maddsc11 - 1 month ago


Once again I've remembered that I have this little place where I put life updates, for whatever reason. I almost thought I'd lost the account, but the staff very kindly updated the 20-year-old e-mail address attached to the account. Thank you Newgrounds support!


Anyway, wow! It's been pretty much exactly three years! I don't know what forces are at play that keep nudging me back here at such predictable intervals, but here I am. I post, go off and live some life, enough life happens and then ~something~ reminds me that this exists. Who am I to question the mysterious force? I dunno. So what's new for Serena?


Well mere weeks after I wrote the last post, I started spending a lot of time talking to a very nice and charming man. I had already met him several months before I wrote it, but didn't know I'd fall in love and that he'd end up being the most important person in my life. Have we met in person yet? No! But like, we're both content enough to know we don't gotta rush that sorta thing. We'll be okay :)


It's nice to have someone in your life that truly understands you and accepts you. My previous posts show that it's very hard to know when you actually have that. But I at least know that this time around has been infinitely better than the other two. I don't have to pretend I'm not hiding parts of myself or shaping myself to be what I think *they* want me to be. I'm just.. me!


Some months after my last post, I got a new job! It's a little vegan sandwich spot in my town. Over the years lots of people have come and gone through as co-workers. But I've made some very good friends here! I'm essentially a host/cashier/server/barback/barista/busser/tech person? Lol it's a small business with not many people running it so I do a lot of things. The customers like me, I'm quite good at what I do, and I'm proud of it, hehe. But at the end of the day a job's a job and doin the same thing day in day out can get dull for someone like meee. We'll see how much longer I'm able to last at the place.


And life's just kinda been happenin through all that. I lost my grandmother, and have been taking care of her cat--an equally very sweet old lady. I watched the entirety of One Piece, and it easily became my favorite series of all time. My brother moved away to a different state. I got a giant hard drive and started amassing entire libraries of consoles from the Atari to the Switch, just so I could play a part in preserving them in case they all get wiped from the internet, and also have fun going back and playing random old games whenever I wanted. I quit driving and began e-biking for my work commute because driving was causing me too much anxiety, which ironically resulted in me being hospitalized for a week after a collision with a truck. I have not ridden my bike since. At the same time as all that commotion my dad had his own health scare, and a massive hurricane ripped directly through my town. Thankfully I was safe in the hospital, but seeing the aftermath of such a storm after being discharged was... wild. Through all the chaos my family nearly dissolved. Stresses like these are hard on people.


But things worked out! I'm healed, and my family and home are intact. I also got a sick scar out of it all.


I don't do the 3D Modeling thing anymore, but I've still found time for creative outlets. 7 1/2 years ago I lamented on here about no longer being a bold fearless creator able to upload any ole thing I make to NG, uninhibited by shame. Thankfully I don't feel that mental block keeping me from being creative anymore. I make stuff when I want to, I share it with my friends, I don't care if it's flawed or messy or cringe, and I feel pride in it. I do wish I had free time to do it more. By far my favorite thing I've done is sing the entirety of Paramore's Brand New Eyes live on a twitch stream. I like singing, it soothes me. It was nice to be able to share that with people and have it be appreciated. I made all the lil art assets and designed (in the Sims 4) a fictional café in which it takes place that had lore and everything. I intend to do more with it!


I also said "I feel the overwhelming sense of dread that I will never be able to exist authentically in this increasingly dehumanizing world." Mhmm. Definitely not the kinds of things a person says when they're 6 months away from coming out as trans. But part of that still rings true. I am certainly existing in this world as my authentic self these days. But this world is for sure even more dehumanizing than it was back then. My fears now lie in the uncertainty of the future and whether history is moving in a direction where someone like me can no longer exist. But I have spent these years doing my best to prepare for the worst. Life inherently comes with suffering. No person goes through unscathed. The day will come where I will have to face extreme hardship. I may not survive.


But I'm still happy. I'm happy with the time I've spent here, with all I've been able to accomplish, with all the joy I've been able to bring into this world, and I'll continue to be happy up until the day the shoe drops. And fuck shoes! Fuck how they drop! I'm gonna keep doing me and whatever entity, be it metaphysical, divine, governmental, or human, tries to tell me I have dues to pay. I will squeeze out every last drop of what I can get out of this life whether you like it or not. If I don't make it, so be it. I've left my mark. My story lives on here, and through everyone else I've known. I will live.


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Posted by maddsc11 - April 23rd, 2022


so i remembered i had this account again and that i sometimes give lil life updates every few years and it's a fun lil thing for myself! like a personal diary that i keep hidden on a backshelf of a public library. theoretically anyone can read it but the likelihood of anyone finding it is low.


sooo since my last post i entered a relationship with someone and then ended it, I got a job and quit it, i did quite a bit of traveling, i learned how to drive and got a license, learned how to 3D model and have done a bit of freelance work with rigging for vrchat avatars and vtubers and such.


i am also a vtuber myself... i am freelancewitch on twitter. if you're interested in any 3D modeling work check out my commissions page on my carrd!


another funny thing is i am writing this only like,,, 10 feet away from where i was when i created this account. wild. time is so fucked up lmao.


anyway bye love you see you in like 3 years!!!



Posted by maddsc11 - September 12th, 2019


Hi im just a lil gaymer catgirl nyaaa~~


I'm still alive! I have a lot going on but also nothing going on at the same time. It's an interesting feeling idk.

I've got a bunch of new friends and I like love them n junk. I'm also gay (well I'm bi but okay I guess I can't just say I'm gay, fine). I put up a video essay on youtube and it got lots of super positive feedback like wowwowwow. I feel like, powerful? Like I can do whatever I want? Ya know that feeling? It's a hard feeling to really deal with bc I'm bad at making myself do things. Things just seem to happen on a whim. But honestly, it's good to know the things that bring me joy and the things that don't bring me joy. That's probably one of the most important things in life to discover. And I know what they are now. They could possibly change in the future, but I won't focus too hard on that. I gotta live in the moment, I gotta recognize the good shit.


Shit's good y'all.


I dunno what I'm talkin about. I'm fuckin... gay (bi). Life is p nice atm. that's p much all i have to say


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Posted by maddsc11 - September 28th, 2018


I'm alive.

That's the main bullet point here.

There was a time where it was looking like that wasn't going to be the case, but I think all that fear and darkness was simply a way of pushing me to where I am now and onto the path that I'm on.

About 5 months ago I was on the brink of suicide. My relationship with my husband completely unraveled and we were both stuck in a confusing, elaborately constructed version of hell. He took his pain out on me and I took my pain out on myself. I could only cope for so long before I thought I couldn't bear it anymore. Something had to change. I either had to die, or rethink my entire life.

I'm sitting here today, so you can guess what I chose. I left my husband, and I'm focusing on myself and trying to climb out of the hole I dug for three years. It's incredibly difficult, but I know for certain that I made the right call.

Also, no more living as a man! That shit sucked yo.

 


Posted by maddsc11 - December 16th, 2017


It's hard to frame this simply as "me sad. cry cry," since nothing is that simple. I find myself remembering the times I used to "contribute" to this website. It was an artistic outlet that I took advantage of. I don't have anything like that these days, and probably may never find any kind of inspiration or motivation to create as I once did.

As a child I guess it's easier to create without fear of judgement, because you can look at your work outside of the scope of the entire existing body of work that has already been made. I could just make shitty things and feel good about them (despite receiving criticism and even feeling bad about it in the moment). It was freeing and exhilirating, as creating should be. I don't know why these days I have an overpowering mental block from creating anything. I have attempted to do as such, but to no satisfying end. I set my standards impossibly high and inevitably fail at them. I ridicule myself for even having the idea of myself as an artist, because I've never accomplished anything truly meaningful in a creative sense. It's a saddening thought.

So it's no wonder that I tie my depressive episodes to this idealized version of myself in the past as a bold, fearless creator. I drew stick figure comics and made flash cartoons and games whenever I could get my hands on the tools to do so. And now I have more access to creative implements than I ever did at that age and I find myself just wasting all my time on meaningless bullshit. I continue to struggle with understanding this block that I've experienced these past several years, but I still have hope that I can gather the strength to lift it away and truly pursue something that has meaning to me. I know that I want to create. I don't know what or how I'll create, but I know that it's what I want to do, and that knowledge is the spark that lights the way through these dark times.

I have never felt more antagonized by impossible darkness than now. I feel the overwhelming sense of dread that I will never be able to exist authentically in this increasingly dehumanizing world. The structures of power which guide society in the way that they do fail to change visibly as time goes on, and the weight only seems to get heavier for everyone to lift. I have all hope for and faith in humanity, but my pessimism lies in these megalithic structures which can only be chipped at, particle by particle, evermore slowly.

Self-loathing is a hell of a drug, and I find it far too easy to slip into dramatic episodes of unease and dread at my own existence. Transient but increasingly stronger each time they occur. Self-harm and suicidal thoughts happen, but are intensely compressed into small moments, and the remainder of the episodes are long hours of emptiness and hopelessness.

Anxiety is more of a constant. Like sandpaper grating the insides of my organs, forcing my heart to pound slightly too much, and my body to tremor somewhat at inapproprate times. My breathing is irregular and my thoughts are tainted with fear and uncertainty. They rise and fall as the tide in a kind of circadian cycle. Sleep comes easy if I'm tired enough, but I still have overarching cycles of insomnia and hypersomnia.

I find comfort in drugs. Be they literal drugs, such as marijuana and alcohol, or metaphorical, such as companionship and mindless media consumption.

If our finances suffer, then the drug pipes run dry, creating an uncomfortable dependence on disposable income which almost never exists.

Perhaps it is these stresses which uphold this mental block keeping me from fully opening up creatively. Who knows.

I do know that I have been enjoying writing quite a lot, though.


Posted by maddsc11 - January 21st, 2016


Let's see what's happened through all these years... I'm hardly active on this site anymore and I don't really care about making animations or any of that stuff nowadays. Kinda sad, but hey I have grown [slightly]

I came out to myself and my family, graduated high school, went to college, changed my major a ton of times, am now majoring in Computer Science, dyed my hair pink, got married to a man whom I adore, and now live a life of dank memes and excessive amounts of whisky.

Things are cool. Again, no one keeps up with me here but I still have a glimmer of hope that millenia from now, these pages will be stored in some archive in Antarctica and tiny fragments of my life will be displayed to whomever finds them. maybe there'll be some inspiration there. Anyway here's to a lovely 2016


Posted by maddsc11 - March 23rd, 2011


What? you're actually reading more?
What do you expect to find in a post with a topic of 'HELLO!' in a userpage of someone you've never met or has accomplished anything notable on a site that a finite amount of people visit daily?

Well if it's amusement you're seeking, how about looking at my submissions.. I least recommend viewing my flashes, intermediately recommend listening to my audio, and most recommend looking at my art.
But overall its pretty bad so I don't know of any reason why you would be interested in being here...
Nevertheless.. welcome to my userpage...


Posted by maddsc11 - August 3rd, 2010


I am bored and I am just writing another post. It is 2:04 AM and I am just sitting here...
what's another one... O-o... He is stupid and he is just cramming another breakfast sandwich down his throat.


Posted by maddsc11 - June 26th, 2010


Umm, well i haven't made a post in awhile soo..... i'll post this picture i made for my cousin of PARAMORE!! (in stick figure form) so go see it in the art portal!! Its Called Paramore Stick Figures! unless you hate Paramore, then you can go shoot yourself......

I have flash now but it's flash 5, like the oldest version ever. However, my father wants to see if he can get a later version, because it will benefit him and his company.

As for myself, im doing fine. It's summer i'm chillaxin with my home dawgs and G-dizzles, and goin' to the beach! If only it weren't so damn hot down here in Florida >.<


Posted by maddsc11 - April 23rd, 2010


after an entire 2.2 years without flash, an unprecedented piece of news just reached me a few minutes ago. I may have flash again in the next few days to next week!!!! I'M SO EXCITED!! I can finally be a part of Newgrounds again, the only things I've submitted after A Chinese Story were Sanctuary, Star Fanatic, and Warped Pillars (one was made in paint, another in Photoshop, and the song was made on GARAGE BAND!!! YO!!) Also, like 30 minutes ago, I installed the trial for Flash MX 2004 after months of juggling through different computers and longing to be reunited with my best friend (Flash) I've gone through at least 4 or 5 trials between those times. So this will probably be the last trial of Flash I ever have to install
(unless my computer commits suicide again, i mean this computer IS pretty old, and not worthy of many functions that flash has to offer, but can still use them). So yes, expect to see a little Maddsc11 submissions in the near future !! =D

THERE'S HOPE FOR ME!!