Happiness is what we make out of it...
Merry day-after-Christmas everyone! I hope that everyone received what they wanted. Christmas this year was amazing. I am so in love with the whole idea of everything. However, I am offically writing my last public entry. I think this is farcical. I no longer enjoy the people we become here. Everything in life is subjective. We leave everything, even ourselves, to be interpreted by others. What is real and what is fake is up for our own judgement. I, like most other people, don't like to be protrayed in a light that I am not. I do not wish to be known for what I write, however, I would like to be known for who I am. If anyone wishes to get to know anyone this is not the place to do it. This is a place for facetious children to play mindgames, to disort reality. For final clarification, I do not bring people down through means of livejournal or myspace or facebook or whatever the case may be. I do not like to fight and I do not like to play girlish mind games. I have never picked a fight over this mean of communcation. I will state again. I do not like the people we have become on this. We aren't real. This isn't reality; it is nothing but a feeble game. I wish my best regards to anyone who attempts to survive on this. Good luck. ♥