Uhhhh....hi!

Uhhh um hey hi hello! I'm Moe/Morgan! It seems like you've come across my lair. Unfortunately, it's pretty amateurish at the moment. Sorry about that...

But yeah! I'm a wannabe goth girl who's main passions in life are horror and cinema. I'm aiming to become a screenwriter or possibly even a filmmaker someday, but I'm okay with pursing just about any artistic medium. I don't have very many hobbies, but I do like to indulge in writing and painting when my depression allows me to. Maybe I'll get to share some of my creations here someday.

Why Neocities?

As someone born in the early 2000's, I was pretty much born and raised on the internet. I was front and center to witness it transform from a casual passtime to an all-encompassing force behind human society and culture. I was a somewhat lonely child growing up, so the web was something I immediately latched onto, both for indulging in my interests and for finding validation. If you told the younger Moe that basically everyone would be living on the internet and that you could do basically anything through a screen, she probably would've been enthralled.

But I'm not enthralled. I'm not happy at all. There's nothing liberating, exciting or stimulating about the current state of the internet. We're all arguably more connected than we've ever been, but all of that has come at the cost of our freedom and expression. I still use sites such as Twitter and Tumblr (mostly to keep in touch with my mutuals), but watching social media's steady decline into corperate sludge has drained the life out of me. Artists and creatives have their work treated carelessly under the soulless label on content and misinfortmation has been allowed to mentally fuck vulnerable minds in the head just because controsery generates cash. All of this is why I'm very much in support of a more open, freer internet, where we own our own spaces and share what we want. I'm worried about if my stories and creations will ever be worth anything, but removing overwhelming pressure that comes with shares or likes could possibly heal my poor capitalism-damaged monkey brain.