No, I didn't get banned. A few years back, I emailed the Sudomemo support team and requested them to delete my account and all of its contents. Looking back at it now, I regret ever doing that and came to the realization that this decision was purely driven by my own selfishness. But that's that, there's no taking that back. That's not to say that the regret is overwhelming, I was fully aware that whatever followed the email request would seal the deal for good, no traces of my content anywhere on this site (except for one flipnote from 2017, which one of my old buddies reuploaded not too long ago).
I'm ashamed of myself, and I feel like I have failed you as both a creator and as a friend. You looked up to me more than anyone and drew tons of inspiration from me, and I was joyful that someone had that much of an interest in my silly little animations. But I went and ruined and severed our friendship over something so minor and insignificant. I feel that I should place the blame entirely on myself for starting this issue and escalating it further. You didn't deserve the horrible treatment that I gave you. I hope that we can just put this whole mess behind us and just move on. If you want to repost that flipnote, since you've reposted a few of your old stuff, then that's entirely okay with me.
Hey, man. Glad to see that you're doing well. Regarding that flipnote you made for me during 2017, you don't have to feel sorry for making it. To be honest, it's me who should offer my sincerest apologies for even lashing out at you like that, and for making you feel insulted. That wasn't right of me to do so. Time has passed, and I have since been able to take a step back and realize where I have slipped up during my time here. I know now that I shouldn't be so irrational and riled up over jokes and just anything in general like I have been years prior. I sometimes look back on those moments and am engulfed in a wave of guilt and regret for being so immature.
No, I didn't get banned. A few years back, I emailed the Sudomemo support team and requested them to delete my account and all of its contents. Looking back at it now, I regret ever doing that and came to the realization that this decision was purely driven by my own selfishness. But that's that, there's no taking that back. That's not to say that the regret is overwhelming, I was fully aware that whatever followed the email request would seal the deal for good, no traces of my content anywhere on this site (except for one flipnote from 2017, which one of my old buddies reuploaded not too long ago).
Oh my goodness... Mario 2? Woah! What happened to the Mario 2 account? Did you get banned or something? :(
I hope to see more of your old content again soon, and I wish you the best.
~MARIO 2😃
I'm ashamed of myself, and I feel like I have failed you as both a creator and as a friend. You looked up to me more than anyone and drew tons of inspiration from me, and I was joyful that someone had that much of an interest in my silly little animations. But I went and ruined and severed our friendship over something so minor and insignificant. I feel that I should place the blame entirely on myself for starting this issue and escalating it further. You didn't deserve the horrible treatment that I gave you. I hope that we can just put this whole mess behind us and just move on. If you want to repost that flipnote, since you've reposted a few of your old stuff, then that's entirely okay with me.
Hey, man. Glad to see that you're doing well. Regarding that flipnote you made for me during 2017, you don't have to feel sorry for making it. To be honest, it's me who should offer my sincerest apologies for even lashing out at you like that, and for making you feel insulted. That wasn't right of me to do so. Time has passed, and I have since been able to take a step back and realize where I have slipped up during my time here. I know now that I shouldn't be so irrational and riled up over jokes and just anything in general like I have been years prior. I sometimes look back on those moments and am engulfed in a wave of guilt and regret for being so immature.