on inner changes
Apr. 23rd, 2004 12:04 pmFor years, my online identity has been "Peganthyrus" - a slinky black dragon. She's shaped how I think about myself; most of my online gallery accounts and my LJ account are under that name, I'm used to referring to my library as my hoard, I'll talk about 'getting my scaly black ass moving'; I'll occasionally growl and snarl. I'm pretty much decided that when I officially change my name it'll be to "Margaret", because that shortens (somewhat inexplicably) to "Peggy". Playing her online was a large part of the slow process of coming out to myself as a woman.
I've vaguely thought of myself as "a dragon". Not in the sense of being sure I was one in another life, or will be one later in this one. Just a consistent metaphor of myself: slim, deliberately mysterious, maybe a little dangerous. Distinctively spiky.
Until earlier this month. When I was on the bus and decided to draw the in-character impossibility of Peganthyrus conversing with Twin. About me. And the fact that I've left Furrymuck, where Peganthyrus existed, in favor of Puzzlebox, Twin's far stranger home.
And their conversation went a direction I simply never expected it to. Despite being intensely opposed to ever killing anyone, the singularity ended up... eating the dragon. Lovingly and apologetically, but still, one of the fundamental drives of Twin is the refusal to obey (her) entropic nature. I cried a lot while this poured out of me; it was saying goodbye to something I've built for several years, to a lot of history and to a whole way of thinking.
And Twin didn't take her place. I'm not going to start using (her) as a metaphor for myself. (She)'s built from parts of me, and is very fascinating to try and think like, but... I'm not tossing aside one well-worn mask in favor of another one; I'm tossing it aside in favor of... nothing.
It's been most of a month and it's still kind of strange; I feel oddly disconnected from a lot of things because of it. Mostly calm, though stress over possible job weirdness interrupted that. I'm not "a dragon" in a meaningful sense any more. I'm just me, some pink-haired human girl, and it feels kinda weird. (I'm not @toading on Furrymuck, but I did change the character - if you had "Peganthyrus" on your wf or pwho, I show up as "Peggy" now, with a very minimal description.)
Some of you already knew about this (and if you do, there's no need to comment on it again); I'd posted scans of this dialogue in
baroquevertigo because they're directly related to the mixture of strange personal mysticism and 'weird stuff I do on Puzzlebox' that I made it for. Or pointed people to it in conversation when it seemed necessary. I've sort of been letting it stew in the back of my mind before writing about it here. I'm still not sure I know what it all means.
It's change, and I've been doing a lot of that lately, and I'll probably be doing a lot more. I just hope it's a good one.




I've vaguely thought of myself as "a dragon". Not in the sense of being sure I was one in another life, or will be one later in this one. Just a consistent metaphor of myself: slim, deliberately mysterious, maybe a little dangerous. Distinctively spiky.
Until earlier this month. When I was on the bus and decided to draw the in-character impossibility of Peganthyrus conversing with Twin. About me. And the fact that I've left Furrymuck, where Peganthyrus existed, in favor of Puzzlebox, Twin's far stranger home.
And their conversation went a direction I simply never expected it to. Despite being intensely opposed to ever killing anyone, the singularity ended up... eating the dragon. Lovingly and apologetically, but still, one of the fundamental drives of Twin is the refusal to obey (her) entropic nature. I cried a lot while this poured out of me; it was saying goodbye to something I've built for several years, to a lot of history and to a whole way of thinking.
And Twin didn't take her place. I'm not going to start using (her) as a metaphor for myself. (She)'s built from parts of me, and is very fascinating to try and think like, but... I'm not tossing aside one well-worn mask in favor of another one; I'm tossing it aside in favor of... nothing.
It's been most of a month and it's still kind of strange; I feel oddly disconnected from a lot of things because of it. Mostly calm, though stress over possible job weirdness interrupted that. I'm not "a dragon" in a meaningful sense any more. I'm just me, some pink-haired human girl, and it feels kinda weird. (I'm not @toading on Furrymuck, but I did change the character - if you had "Peganthyrus" on your wf or pwho, I show up as "Peggy" now, with a very minimal description.)
Some of you already knew about this (and if you do, there's no need to comment on it again); I'd posted scans of this dialogue in
It's change, and I've been doing a lot of that lately, and I'll probably be doing a lot more. I just hope it's a good one.




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Date: 2004-04-23 12:54 pm (UTC)what are black holes made of?
and to further that thought... if the entire universe is created and destroyed billions of times a second, just because a dragon isn't here doesn't mean the idea of a dragon isn't here. Past selves, past personas, evaporate, but they get breathed in by the ones who follow.
severed ties can never be completely cut, even by occam's razor.
BoB
teCH
(one of an old lion's former/past/previous/future selves)
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Date: 2004-04-24 02:51 am (UTC)Peganthyrus isn't dead, isn't destroyed... just isn't... needed any more, and gracefully and emphatically removed herself from blocking my path. Am I a dragon any more; was I ever a dragon? I certainly don't feel comfortable referring to myself as one now.
It's all coming from inside me, and hopefully the good parts of her will stick, and the bad parts be quietly examined and disposed of appropriately, except for the occasions when, say, mean bitchiness is absolutely what's called for...
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Date: 2004-04-23 01:22 pm (UTC)I _know_. A while ago, I'm not sure a month and a half I guess, my characters confronted me and stripped back everything I'd stolen from them. Some of that you saw in Mindgames, the beginning. I didn't draw it, wrote some of it. A confrontation, a lecture on all the things I wasn't and needed to change. Not too soon after I took your advice, looked into the sun, made KK, drew her. Broke my muse and my desire to roleplay online with one image.
I liked the Peg-lizard. I understand, things are changing. You're changing yourself, I'm trying to change my mind in a more metaphysical way. Doors closing. Doors opening. A little unsettling to see this, very creepy.
Mind shot. More later, or less.
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Date: 2004-04-23 11:56 pm (UTC)I just keep reminding myself that the worthwhile changes are also the tough ones.
A lot of the same drives that made Peganthyrus still exist in other characters of mine. It's all permutations and reconfigurations of parts of myself. Like many of us do in online roleplay. Some will stay with me. Some may need to go.
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Date: 2004-04-24 07:35 am (UTC)--- advice from a friend, which triggered a breakdown.
Happy would be nice, not sad and angry. That's what I'm aiming for. All of my problems are essentially my own fault right now, I need to stop choosing and doing the things I don't really want to, for reasons I don't agree with.
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Date: 2004-04-23 01:33 pm (UTC)meg
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Date: 2004-04-23 06:40 pm (UTC)... who wasn't?
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Date: 2004-04-23 11:29 pm (UTC)Also, this exchange is what I referred to when I posted the snake conversation doodles. I've been sitting on these, for the most part, for a few weeks.
A lot of people were somewhat infatuated with Peganthyrus, despite (or maybe because of) her attempts to kick most people away...
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Date: 2004-04-23 03:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-23 11:36 pm (UTC)She needed to go, and did it with grace and dignity, instead of just being forgotten, and idle-@toaded when I was busy elsewhere. I think it's better that way. At least it makes for better story.
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Date: 2004-04-23 03:27 pm (UTC)Wow.
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Date: 2004-04-23 04:26 pm (UTC)But the fact you have chosen, at some level, to pursue this transformation makes it valid. No lover asked it of you, no MUCK clique imposed it on you......this is yours and yours alone.
Enough beating of equine corpses.
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Date: 2004-04-23 06:10 pm (UTC)I have also always had a common connection with dragons. Peganthyrus has transformed as you transform into someone new. Remember that dragons never die though. as you should never deny your past as your new future
opens up to you. I look forward to meeting you at Transgiving. I truly hoe you will let us hang your work! Yu and your art are truly inspiring.
Krista
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Date: 2004-04-23 11:20 pm (UTC)Of course, that's entirely up to you, isn't it?
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