Here's the thing...
The last [public] entry I wrote I vowed to delete this journal the night I turned 21.
I don't use it anymore, and I hate to say it, but I don't even look at my friends' entries anymore either. Which I used to love doing just to keep up with whatever crazy lives you crazy kids were living.
I started this journal in 2002. It's now 2007. That's fucking ridiculous.
What's changed since my last entry? Let' see. I'm 21 now, I suppose that's a landmark.
I'm pausing now to inform you that even as I type this I just want to delete it and not post. I'm so over LJ, this is kind of sad. And a little funny. Such is life.
I'm 21. I'm going to Los Angeles in January for an entire semester. My last in fact. Internship. Should be grand.
I'm kind of done.
I'm done.
I don't use it anymore, and I hate to say it, but I don't even look at my friends' entries anymore either. Which I used to love doing just to keep up with whatever crazy lives you crazy kids were living.
I started this journal in 2002. It's now 2007. That's fucking ridiculous.
What's changed since my last entry? Let' see. I'm 21 now, I suppose that's a landmark.
I'm pausing now to inform you that even as I type this I just want to delete it and not post. I'm so over LJ, this is kind of sad. And a little funny. Such is life.
I'm 21. I'm going to Los Angeles in January for an entire semester. My last in fact. Internship. Should be grand.
I'm kind of done.
I'm done.