Some sort of manic fucking reaction.
Alright, sorry those of you who have but recently become friends o' mine... and older friends too... but I'm deleting this journal, deleting my other journal (unused anyway, for the most part), and either creating another one under another name or just writing on my computer... I'm spending too much time writing inconsequential little things that don't really help, and not concentrating on what I really should be concentrating on.
So later, folks, this person is gone. If you find my new journal, I'll add you... but I would just like to pretend that I have never written on lj before. I'm just sick of all the shit I've built up around me, especially regarding my personality, my opinions, all that shit... I'd like to start a new journal where I don't feel like I have to conform to the opinions of someone just because I think I love them (when I seem to be incapable of love).
Later folks, see you all in a better life.
So later, folks, this person is gone. If you find my new journal, I'll add you... but I would just like to pretend that I have never written on lj before. I'm just sick of all the shit I've built up around me, especially regarding my personality, my opinions, all that shit... I'd like to start a new journal where I don't feel like I have to conform to the opinions of someone just because I think I love them (when I seem to be incapable of love).
Later folks, see you all in a better life.