a declaration/warning of impending pedestrian entries
It seems to me now, after a significant amount of time spent thinking on circles, that I need to get off the roundabout. This means that, for the purposes of attempted self-therapy, I'll be braindumping all over my lj. Apologies in advance. None of it will be witty, or well structured, or likely even particularly coherent.
I'll warn you I'm using lj as a diary moreso than a journal by putting my entry under a cut stating, simply, 'braindump'. These entries will be friends-only. I have a lot of pent-up third thoughts from the last year and a bit that need to be dealt with, and this is the only satisfactory place for me to vent them. Being a/an (Artist? Writer? Possessor of low self-esteem?), um.. me, I need to believe that someone may be listening if I am to talk it out, even to myself. So.
Thanks for sticking with me. Once in a while I may even be able to conjure something worth reading. :)
I'll warn you I'm using lj as a diary moreso than a journal by putting my entry under a cut stating, simply, 'braindump'. These entries will be friends-only. I have a lot of pent-up third thoughts from the last year and a bit that need to be dealt with, and this is the only satisfactory place for me to vent them. Being a/an (Artist? Writer? Possessor of low self-esteem?), um.. me, I need to believe that someone may be listening if I am to talk it out, even to myself. So.
Thanks for sticking with me. Once in a while I may even be able to conjure something worth reading. :)