You say, Yes. I say, No.
Well. Hello.
Sometimes I look at old Livejournal posts, and I wonder who the girl was that wrote them. Where did she go, and what has happened to her? Is she happy now?
When she used to write here, she knew what it was to write for herself. What a strange and novel concept. Writing for yourself.
Not for pay or praise, comments or clicks, shares.
Journaling for oneself keeps coming up and up. The oldest and cheapest form of therapy around, amiright?
So, if you're still around and you see this - say hello.
Sometimes I look at old Livejournal posts, and I wonder who the girl was that wrote them. Where did she go, and what has happened to her? Is she happy now?
When she used to write here, she knew what it was to write for herself. What a strange and novel concept. Writing for yourself.
Not for pay or praise, comments or clicks, shares.
Journaling for oneself keeps coming up and up. The oldest and cheapest form of therapy around, amiright?
So, if you're still around and you see this - say hello.