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Hey look, jumping on the bandwagon here.
Please DO NOT crosspost comments you leave on this journal to Facebook or Twitter, especially the fLocked posts.
I say 'please' to be polite, when what I really mean is 'doing it with Facebook will make me very angry and upset'. Twitter will probably just make me go O_O
(I know the majority of people on my fList well enough to know they wouldn't do that, but I thought it was worth saying just in case. For the record, I'm happy for people to link back to public entries, and to bookmark my fics and crafty stuff on other sites. It's the prospect of having links to my stuff turn up on peoples' Facebook feeds that creeps me out.)
ETA: Aaaaand it's all near-enough moot anyway, woo! - the awesome ms_katonic shares a fix here. :D
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Talking of upsetting things, went to clean the bathroom yesterday only to have a surprise!spidargh happen (the 'argh' suffix indicates size). I have NO FREAKIN' IDEA where it came from. I screamed like a wuss, and chased it around for a while with a pint glass. Finally managed to get it outside. GAH. I wanted that about as much as I want LJ linking my shit to Failbook.
Please DO NOT crosspost comments you leave on this journal to Facebook or Twitter, especially the fLocked posts.
I say 'please' to be polite, when what I really mean is 'doing it with Facebook will make me very angry and upset'. Twitter will probably just make me go O_O
(I know the majority of people on my fList well enough to know they wouldn't do that, but I thought it was worth saying just in case. For the record, I'm happy for people to link back to public entries, and to bookmark my fics and crafty stuff on other sites. It's the prospect of having links to my stuff turn up on peoples' Facebook feeds that creeps me out.)
ETA: Aaaaand it's all near-enough moot anyway, woo! - the awesome ms_katonic shares a fix here. :D
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Talking of upsetting things, went to clean the bathroom yesterday only to have a surprise!spidargh happen (the 'argh' suffix indicates size). I have NO FREAKIN' IDEA where it came from. I screamed like a wuss, and chased it around for a while with a pint glass. Finally managed to get it outside. GAH. I wanted that about as much as I want LJ linking my shit to Failbook.