The Conclave
Firstly, all Pagans, Druids and 6th century Irish monks, Happy New Year.
As for the rest, I have come to say hello... and goodbye. I have been away from this monstrosity for several months and have come to the conclusion that I no longer wish to use it as a daily blabbering. Instead in this missive I am informing you of my transpiring since July, and more importantly, my change of policy.
I am now in college. Not sure of a major, but I have decided to minor in American History. Still single, still broke, still lack social charm.
Done.
Now, my site, The Temporal Phoenix Conclave, has finally opened. Each day I add more to it. This is going to be the HQ of where I am to be corresponding from as of, ohh, last week. Furthermore, I will only be doing such on a weekly basis, most likely Thursday nights as that seems to be the most available time I have. I'll probably leave some mark here to inform when this occurs, but otherwise my LJ will be left fallow. Thus, any who wondered where that sentimental cynic went, you may rejoice by visiting my new ultra-secret location.
Wait, I told you about it. Damn. Guess it's not a secret anymore.
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As for the rest, I have come to say hello... and goodbye. I have been away from this monstrosity for several months and have come to the conclusion that I no longer wish to use it as a daily blabbering. Instead in this missive I am informing you of my transpiring since July, and more importantly, my change of policy.
I am now in college. Not sure of a major, but I have decided to minor in American History. Still single, still broke, still lack social charm.
Done.
Now, my site, The Temporal Phoenix Conclave, has finally opened. Each day I add more to it. This is going to be the HQ of where I am to be corresponding from as of, ohh, last week. Furthermore, I will only be doing such on a weekly basis, most likely Thursday nights as that seems to be the most available time I have. I'll probably leave some mark here to inform when this occurs, but otherwise my LJ will be left fallow. Thus, any who wondered where that sentimental cynic went, you may rejoice by visiting my new ultra-secret location.
Wait, I told you about it. Damn. Guess it's not a secret anymore.
End transmission