Very Well
Seeing as I have never been one to indulge in prayer, schizophrenia, or any other behaviour which could be reduced to speech-without-specified-audience, I have no doubt that my utilization of LiveJournal has and shall be of diminished frequency and depth. I do not consider speaking /sotto voce/ to the wind to be true communication, and I would feign force myself into a situation whereby I find it necessary to feel passionate about yet another issue of an (essentially) aesthetic nature. As such, in future, I believe I shall fall back on simple mano e mano communiques. They worked for Abelard, they worked for Heloise, they damn well better work for me.
Am doing my best to keep myself from becoming decrepit of mind, or allowing for that matter any of my muscles from suffering atrophy any greater than is unpreventable by my humble efforts. I am employed, both by myself and others; Novel is progressing steadily; my consumption of fermented beverages marches steadily onward at a like pace; my arms becometh as thickly woven chords of steel, like those found suspending a suspension bridge (or so they shall, soon).
And so, the innocuous monogatari of Yours Truly continues, fairly as it always has... let that suffice to put this media to rest.
Very sinsneerely,
0dk0
Am doing my best to keep myself from becoming decrepit of mind, or allowing for that matter any of my muscles from suffering atrophy any greater than is unpreventable by my humble efforts. I am employed, both by myself and others; Novel is progressing steadily; my consumption of fermented beverages marches steadily onward at a like pace; my arms becometh as thickly woven chords of steel, like those found suspending a suspension bridge (or so they shall, soon).
And so, the innocuous monogatari of Yours Truly continues, fairly as it always has... let that suffice to put this media to rest.
Very sinsneerely,
0dk0