This is the end, my only friend. The end.
I will not be posting here anymore.
This journal has become more trouble than it's worth.
I have a paper journal that will serve my purposes, and will not involve whoring out my most intimate thoughts.
It has been interesting, and I've enjoyed using this journal and making it into something I could be proud of.
But lately, I've grown tired of the past that one can learn through reading this journal.
What's passed, is in the past. And I think that by closing this journal off, I can keep it that way.
And, at the risk of sounding self-centred or egotistical, given recent events I'm worried that a certain someone might think I am closing my journal because of them. Because of things that they read. I'd just like to say, this is all me.
I have decided to close this journal, because I am in a position where sending letters, writing letters that I'll never send and scribbling random things down on a piece of paper will allow the dissemination of those thoughts that need sharing, to a smaller audience of those people who really need to hear what I have to say.
For the rest of you,
Thanks for all the support and the nice comments,
And all the laughter over the years.
I will be ok.
Goodbye, my livejournal friends.
This journal has become more trouble than it's worth.
I have a paper journal that will serve my purposes, and will not involve whoring out my most intimate thoughts.
It has been interesting, and I've enjoyed using this journal and making it into something I could be proud of.
But lately, I've grown tired of the past that one can learn through reading this journal.
What's passed, is in the past. And I think that by closing this journal off, I can keep it that way.
And, at the risk of sounding self-centred or egotistical, given recent events I'm worried that a certain someone might think I am closing my journal because of them. Because of things that they read. I'd just like to say, this is all me.
I have decided to close this journal, because I am in a position where sending letters, writing letters that I'll never send and scribbling random things down on a piece of paper will allow the dissemination of those thoughts that need sharing, to a smaller audience of those people who really need to hear what I have to say.
For the rest of you,
Thanks for all the support and the nice comments,
And all the laughter over the years.
I will be ok.
Goodbye, my livejournal friends.