Fin.
As I've said, the end of XXOVERTHESTARS is trudging toward us, through the proverbeal muddy garden of time. The end, I mean, of the updating. Of the live in livejournal. "Would you like to stay on the line and see if my soul can use a phone?"
I've spent the last week vamping up a new home for my thoughts. Why, I'm not quite sure. I think I just needed a change. It's pretty and it's new. I've added all the people I felt would care, and a few because I wish they'd care. If you feel I've made any errors, just comment.
The end has reached the foyer. It is taking off its boots and settling down in front of the fire. It is time to go.
Au revoir.
Here's to three really good years.
I've spent the last week vamping up a new home for my thoughts. Why, I'm not quite sure. I think I just needed a change. It's pretty and it's new. I've added all the people I felt would care, and a few because I wish they'd care. If you feel I've made any errors, just comment.
The end has reached the foyer. It is taking off its boots and settling down in front of the fire. It is time to go.
Au revoir.
Here's to three really good years.