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There are people on the net that have nothing better to do with their time
then be nasty to other people online. They post rude comments, spend hours
a day talking about sites they hate so much, that they well, spend hours a
day talking about them. (lame) They mock the owners and posters for their
opinions and their right to free speech. They expect everyone to fit into
their narrow-minded little world view or else they throw a temper tantrum.
To these people I say grow up.
Here's a bit of info people...the web is
a HUGE place. If you don't like what I say here, or who I am, or what I
do, or talk about, or what I look like, or the color of my hair, or
whatever asinine thing you dwell on, go somewhere else. It's
really, really easy. Honest. You just click the little "x" in
the corner of your browser and *poof* the offending, big, mean and nasty
site has disappeared.
I pay for this site. It's mine. That
means I can use it for whatever the hell I want to. Don't like it if I'm
bitching about something in my life? Oh fucking well. Go somewhere else.
Think I'm stupid for expressing my thoughts? Too fucking bad, don't read
them. Somewhere along the line, someone forgot this simple fact: Live
and let live Don't like me, cool, fine, whatever, I don't care.
This journal is NOT for you. It's for me. I'm not in it for popularity or
fame or anything stupid like that. I write it because I need to write and
express myself and get things out of my head sometimes. So read or don't,
it doesn't matter, but don't waste my time (or yours) bitching about it.
*gets off soapbox*
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Thursday, September 28, 2006
Oh Yeah...Posting
So it's been [more than] a few days since I posted. Whoops. I'm recovering nicely from The Plague, but Love's still not doing so well. After missing Monday and Tuesday (a real rarity for him), he had no choice but to go in Wednesday. He wasn't really much better though. Poor guy's been running fevers on-and-off for days, and now he's coughing so hard he turns this shade of reddish purple. It's so bad. And uncomfortable just to hear, I know it must hurt. (He says his lower back is on fire from the strain of the coughing.) My nose is just still a little congested and my throat is scratchy but I went out to the mall with my mom yesterday and was fine. I'm so behind on everything though. I have yet to make my fall theme for the journal, I have two horn orders that are STUPIDLY late at this point, I have a penguin to make for a friend, I have like 150 member applications to go through one-by-one for my forums (growing every hour) and gods! I just don't want to do any of it at the moment. I still feel like I lack the focus to sit down and Get Something Done. So, alive, recovering though swamped and cranky about how long it'll take to get caught up. I think that about sums up the week so far. Heh. (Now I'm off to take a shower and then do some laundry and possibly eat before I'll have time to think about the other stuff that needs doing.)
~ from the beach near
:: miss m ::
at 9/28/2006 12:25:00 PM ~
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