Subject: Ye gods and little fishes.
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Posted on: 2012-05-28 02:27:00 UTC

For the record, the tone of the latter part of this post had me terrified that the last paragraph was going to be "...and that's why I'm not going to be around anymore." I'm very, very glad that is not the case. This place really, really would not be the same without you.

I think about this stuff more than I should, probably, because the PPC has been central to some of the most important parts of my life. I mean - this is where I met Dann. That alone makes it - this little hole of fandom, a forum for a subgenre of a subgenre of a subgenre, almost a subculture in and of itself (we have our own slang, even!) - makes it important to me. I've joked about this before, how every time I went "Bah, I'm done with that place," I was betrayed by the 'Board url being a muscle-memory reflex.

But it's true. For a very long time, the internet was in some ways the only place I could be myself; fanfiction was an escape from the life around me, and fandom friends were the people who accepted me for who I was. Sometimes it's hard for me to relate years to things, even by age - I don't remember how old I was when I started reading fanfic. I remember finding ff.net on a rainy day in my grandparents' basement, while my siblings and father battled. I remember finding OFUM and the PPC when living at my dad's then-fiancee's house, when it was very clearly, in hindsight, a form of escape. And I remember a friend from the PPC calling me, late one night when I was the closest I've ever been to a very irrevocable and very poor decision, to talk me back into sanity. I wrote stories to get away from reality, and I read them for the same reason - and somewhere along the way, the stories became important for their own sake as well.

Careful timeline-gauging, though, puts it in fall of 2005 when I mentioned the PPC to someone on an RP, and they pointed me in the direction of the 'Board. So I wandered in, looked around, and decided to stay. I'm glad I did. I will always be glad I did - no matter how frustrating drama might get, no matter how annoyed I sometimes can be with things around here, I will never regret joining the community. And I truly hope none of you do, either.

I still wince when I think about the kind of person I was back then. I posted in capslock, I ranted, I complained, I was fangirlish and loud and, I'm sure, quite irritating. I wrote angsty poetry, and purply-angsty prose, and I was convinced it was good. I had very skewed ideas of what was important. I still remember with some shame the time I posted a full-caps rant about a kids' book called Dragonology, got a raised eyebrow from pretty much everyone, and slunk into the shadows for a while. That probably wasn't even the worst of it. That, mostly, is why I growl at people when they complain about some of the newbies being loud, annoying, fangirlish. A lot of us were there. But the then-oldbies, they sighed, they made annoyed noises sometimes, and I'm sure they were often more frustrated than they let on. But nobody told us to shut up. Nobody told us to go away. Nobody told us we were Bad PPCers for it, or Bad People, or that we didn't belong. That's why we're still here, after all. That's why we've grown into this place, and along with it, rather than away from it. (And some people have grown away from it, and that's fine, too. Just to be clear.)

But that's why I'm still here, I suppose. I have fun writing agents, but as anyone who knows me, or even doesn't know me but can do the math of ((2012-2005)/3) can attest to, I'm obviously not here to Write Missions or Take Down Badfic. I'm realizing these days that I barely even recognize modern PPC canon, with a few exceptions. I'm not here for the badfic, I'm not here for the excitement of missions - don't kill me but I barely read missions anymore. I'm here because people I care about are here. I'm here because this is a place where people can have long rambling conversations about Hetalia pairings, and philosophy, and theology, and trends/tropes of Sci-fi vs. Fantasy, and because this is where my friends are. That's what keeps me here. Friendship, and, as you say, a place for people who don't fit into World One so well.

I don't share fandoms with all the latest generation of PPCers, but I have no doubt that, external differences aside, we have a lot in common. We ramble about things - it's not pedantic when it's interesting! We nitpick. We snark. We like to read, we like to write, we like the idea of universes tiny and immense, and no matter how little we have in common, I guarantee many of our Secret Worlds are quite similar. We're prepared to admit that the person on the other side of the screen has a thousand secret worlds inside them, even if the contents of those worlds might shock and unbalance us. We're strange. We're a bit twisted and a bit bent and it makes us that much more awesome. We do things like wander cities in kilt, Hawaiian shirt, and boots. We do things like propose alliances with pigeons, or declare ourselves mad scientists and anyone who signs the contract hapless interns. We have had entire threads - and this was definitely not that long ago ...was it? in which we discuss the horrible things we have done to dolls.

I'm sure that every statement up there will have at least one person go "Well, I don't," and that almost proves my point, I think. We're a contrary group who is the stronger, not the weaker, for our differences - and I will stake anything you care to name on the resolution that any generation of PPCers you care to name, anyone who pops in here, looks around, and goes "Shiny! I'm keeping them," is going to fit right in, if we give them a chance.

So - that's my answer, I think. Give each other a chance. Stop raising our hackles every time something unfamiliar hits the waters, and yes I include myself as part of that problem, and welcome the people who wander through our doors for what we have in common, including our differences.

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