Reflection
I don't think this is the right icon, but I didn't want to use Batman.
The article beeweecatcher posted on her last journal got me right in the feels. And compelled me to write.
http://the-toast.net/2015/04/01/in-celebration-old-school-livejournal/
I first want to gripe about how you can't go back more than 2 weeks on your friend's feed without paying some kind of money. Which, honestly, I might do on a rainy day just because I know I can read about you guys for hours.
I've been terrible at this thing for the last few years. It's not that I don't have complete thoughts, I just... honestly, I don't know. I'm really sucked up into that which is Twitter, keeping thoughts consise and to 140 characters or less. But about a year and a half ago, I created another twitter account, one that's locked. It's my vent/word vomit account, mostly where I go to bitch or have a strange stream of consciousness. I realized today, after reading that article, that that is my LiveJournal. It doesn't have the audience this one used to, but it's cozy, and I can speak freely without much question (or acusation, which is what I was more worried about). If any of you guys do Twitter and want it, let me know.
Ending this like so many other posts... hoping that I'll write more
The article beeweecatcher posted on her last journal got me right in the feels. And compelled me to write.
http://the-toast.net/2015/04/01/in-celebration-old-school-livejournal/
I first want to gripe about how you can't go back more than 2 weeks on your friend's feed without paying some kind of money. Which, honestly, I might do on a rainy day just because I know I can read about you guys for hours.
I've been terrible at this thing for the last few years. It's not that I don't have complete thoughts, I just... honestly, I don't know. I'm really sucked up into that which is Twitter, keeping thoughts consise and to 140 characters or less. But about a year and a half ago, I created another twitter account, one that's locked. It's my vent/word vomit account, mostly where I go to bitch or have a strange stream of consciousness. I realized today, after reading that article, that that is my LiveJournal. It doesn't have the audience this one used to, but it's cozy, and I can speak freely without much question (or acusation, which is what I was more worried about). If any of you guys do Twitter and want it, let me know.
Ending this like so many other posts... hoping that I'll write more