If I don't get at least a few responses to this I am going to delete this account and become a hermit. I SWEAR TO POOH BEAR! This really has nothing to do with those of you that read my page, even if you only occasionally comment. If I wanted a billion responses I would have a million people on my friends list and pimp myself out to other users...that is not my goal here. Come to think of it I don't really have a goal here. I signed up because it was ‘all the rage' in my little group and sadly I am a follower. I also spend too much time on the computer. Every time I hear about a new thingy I could look up on-line I normally do. If it looks at all entertaining and if it’s free I make an account. Any way, I was surprised that people from some boards I post at decided I was mildly amusing and added me. Those where feel good moments! Thank you!
But on to the chastising! *Grabs bag of hail and brimstone* To those stupid bastards that where my friends before LJ (do you butt holes remember that time?) I am pissed off and hurt that you ignore me like some ass hat that is on your "FRIENDS" page only because they, "think your icon is neat". FUCK YOU! I am a real person! We went to school together, I know your dad, and I think you have seen my supper-special-red-panties! Why are you such a dick smack?
For other people I can write great YOU-FUCKING-SUCK-AND-THIS-IS-WHY letters, as
Bella85 could testify if she ever got on-line anymore. But right now all I want to do is fling sharp things at "anti-Chelsea rules" activists. Due to my urge to impale, I am left with this dribble instead.
I am not saying that I need these peoples approval. I am not saying that I even miss them that much. I guess I am saying that it sucks when you know someone for a while and all of a sudden neither of you really know what the other is doing. Neither of you do anything to change that but you still talk because you still remember the person that you thought was awesome and you kinda don't want to let go of that image because it is just another thing to add to the list of "back in the day when you made me happy."
I think I will go find a sad book so I have an excuse for crying.
Being a Stupid Girl,
Chelsea and her mighty road, mhew