20 anonymous things about my LJ friends
Gacked from therealycats. Guess who you are, if you like, or just appreciate the sentiments.
glitterberries, just so's you know, you're not on the list because you're my sis and I can tell you what I think of you any day. :p <3
Edit: the struck-out comments have either been deciphered by those to whom they refer, or the person bargained with me to find out. ;)
You and I are so, so different, but I like it. You spice up the list.
I don't understand much about you, but I want you to find what you need, and from within yourself.
A like-minded soul; I'm so glad to have 'met' you, however recently.
You're a good woman; maybe one day I won't feel so on guard around you. I'm getting there, though, but I sort of feel so small, and it's not your fault.
I'd love to meet you because your zaniness and sweetness just shines through in all you say; you're a rock of silliness for me.
I hardly know you and feel slightly uncomfortable around you, but we'll work on that.
I'm not even sure of your gender but I feel your posts close to me. We have an empathy.
You are so useful to have around. :p I think that more than nostalgia will keep us talking; I'd like to know more about you.
I hardly ever comment to you and I don't think you read my journal at all, but you live a life I envy, and write about it so eloquently. Perhaps what I envy the most is that ability to write and know as you go. I'm sure it doesn't feel like that for you, though.
I'm not sure why you ever thought me cool to begin with, but it flattered me, and I love your wit. I feel somehow like you've stood by me through a war... our sparring, especially in early days, was the refreshing fun I needed.
I often worry that I bother you or one day we will yell each other to estrangement, but I love you more than that and you're so often there when no one else is.
I didn't even try to guess if I was on your meme; we hardly know each other, but I love your journal for a lot of reasons, and am grateful for its existence.
You improve every word I write. That might be a giveaway, but damn, it's true. Or it was once; and now I rebel. ;) I wish I could help you better.
I think I'm relying on you a little too much these days, but there's a lot I could learn from you. I'm thankful to know you. I don't want to shake what still feels tentative, and I don't know why what uncertainty is there. Time, I'm sure, will help.
I'm still not sure how much of our friendship is because of friendsoffriends, but I miss you around. You brighten up MSN.
You're lovely. I always thought you seemed nice, and I really want to talk to you a lot more. You deserve the best for the hard work you do.
I wish I could give you what you need. You seem so... disgruntled in your journal, but I think we're actually similar in nature.
I cannot express how much I appreciate all you do for and give to me. You've never let me down, and as I've never let you know exactly how much I rely on you, that's an achievement.
I feel removed from your life these days but you were indispensable once. I feel sort of sad over this, when there's no real reason to.
I look forward to getting to know you, but really I just wish I could write like you.
And announcing, maybe somewhat prematurely, carryondancing, the brain child of some crazy Brits. Like The Vampire Chronicles? Like VC humour? Like cheap shots at Merrick and her boobs? Then friend it! It's a VC journal roleplay mostly to amuse ourselves, and still not entirely foolproof. But it sure is fun. :D
glitterberries, just so's you know, you're not on the list because you're my sis and I can tell you what I think of you any day. :p <3
Edit: the struck-out comments have either been deciphered by those to whom they refer, or the person bargained with me to find out. ;)
You and I are so, so different, but I like it. You spice up the list.
I don't understand much about you, but I want you to find what you need, and from within yourself.
A like-minded soul; I'm so glad to have 'met' you, however recently.
You're a good woman; maybe one day I won't feel so on guard around you. I'm getting there, though, but I sort of feel so small, and it's not your fault.
I'd love to meet you because your zaniness and sweetness just shines through in all you say; you're a rock of silliness for me.
I hardly know you and feel slightly uncomfortable around you, but we'll work on that.
I'm not even sure of your gender but I feel your posts close to me. We have an empathy.
You are so useful to have around. :p I think that more than nostalgia will keep us talking; I'd like to know more about you.
I hardly ever comment to you and I don't think you read my journal at all, but you live a life I envy, and write about it so eloquently. Perhaps what I envy the most is that ability to write and know as you go. I'm sure it doesn't feel like that for you, though.
I'm not sure why you ever thought me cool to begin with, but it flattered me, and I love your wit. I feel somehow like you've stood by me through a war... our sparring, especially in early days, was the refreshing fun I needed.
I often worry that I bother you or one day we will yell each other to estrangement, but I love you more than that and you're so often there when no one else is.
I didn't even try to guess if I was on your meme; we hardly know each other, but I love your journal for a lot of reasons, and am grateful for its existence.
You improve every word I write. That might be a giveaway, but damn, it's true. Or it was once; and now I rebel. ;) I wish I could help you better.
I think I'm relying on you a little too much these days, but there's a lot I could learn from you. I'm thankful to know you. I don't want to shake what still feels tentative, and I don't know why what uncertainty is there. Time, I'm sure, will help.
I'm still not sure how much of our friendship is because of friendsoffriends, but I miss you around. You brighten up MSN.
You're lovely. I always thought you seemed nice, and I really want to talk to you a lot more. You deserve the best for the hard work you do.
I wish I could give you what you need. You seem so... disgruntled in your journal, but I think we're actually similar in nature.
I cannot express how much I appreciate all you do for and give to me. You've never let me down, and as I've never let you know exactly how much I rely on you, that's an achievement.
I feel removed from your life these days but you were indispensable once. I feel sort of sad over this, when there's no real reason to.
I look forward to getting to know you, but really I just wish I could write like you.
And announcing, maybe somewhat prematurely, carryondancing, the brain child of some crazy Brits. Like The Vampire Chronicles? Like VC humour? Like cheap shots at Merrick and her boobs? Then friend it! It's a VC journal roleplay mostly to amuse ourselves, and still not entirely foolproof. But it sure is fun. :D