Because sometimes you just have to be a bitch
I just removed around thirty journals from my flist. Work is insane at the moment and I don't see any sign of that changing. And the last thing I feel like doing is hitting "friends list + 60" when I crawl home exhausted at the end of yet another twelve hour day.
To the people I removed, you're still all cool and interesting. I just feel like we've lost touch or never really built up a connection in the first place, that I don't know what's going on in your life anymore, that I'm not familiar with what you're writing about in your posts and that I have neither the time nor the energy to try and figure it out. I'm nowhere near as involved in my own journal as I used to be, and now just seemed like a good time to downsize.
To the people I removed, you're still all cool and interesting. I just feel like we've lost touch or never really built up a connection in the first place, that I don't know what's going on in your life anymore, that I'm not familiar with what you're writing about in your posts and that I have neither the time nor the energy to try and figure it out. I'm nowhere near as involved in my own journal as I used to be, and now just seemed like a good time to downsize.