if you ever find yourself here;
just know that i am not. i moved, then moved again.
you can now find me solely over at dreamwidth // @pill @pill @pill @pill
i will always miss old LJ days. but new DW days are just as good and healing and inspiring and full of good people and i am very lucky and thankful for that. ♡
sometimes when it's really late at night, i find myself poking around on the internet... mostly on blogging/journaling sites and it amazes me when i click on so many just to find empty, vacant tombs full of feelings and... life. and they just stopped being updated one day. just dead silent. and the people behind them have gone off and lived so many different lives and have had so many different endings and beginnings. it's trippy to think about sometimes. i find a sense of peace in it somehow; like it's my own personal/secret type of therapy. i can't really explain it... and the reason i'm even typing this right now is because if you come across this journal, and you're like me and it's a weird time of night or day and you catch yourself clicking around the dead avenues of names here and there in bios and everywhere else.... just know you're not alone.
and if you'd like to keep in contact, i will definitely be active over at DW. it's my safe space. love & light to all of you, sweet angels.
you can now find me solely over at dreamwidth // @pill @pill @pill @pill
i will always miss old LJ days. but new DW days are just as good and healing and inspiring and full of good people and i am very lucky and thankful for that. ♡
sometimes when it's really late at night, i find myself poking around on the internet... mostly on blogging/journaling sites and it amazes me when i click on so many just to find empty, vacant tombs full of feelings and... life. and they just stopped being updated one day. just dead silent. and the people behind them have gone off and lived so many different lives and have had so many different endings and beginnings. it's trippy to think about sometimes. i find a sense of peace in it somehow; like it's my own personal/secret type of therapy. i can't really explain it... and the reason i'm even typing this right now is because if you come across this journal, and you're like me and it's a weird time of night or day and you catch yourself clicking around the dead avenues of names here and there in bios and everywhere else.... just know you're not alone.
and if you'd like to keep in contact, i will definitely be active over at DW. it's my safe space. love & light to all of you, sweet angels.