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I hadn't written in it for about a year, but I just read it and it made me feel sad. Now it's gone forever.
point and laugh if you will
...if I had any idea what that was
I keep blogs on MySpace. But the thing is, sometimes you just wanna vent about people and situations... and it's no good iof all those people like read your blog. So I find myself just using it for impersonal stuff most of the time, while the proper good gossipy stuff just sits in my head.
Maybe I should buy a new journal - blogging without the audience aspect... I tragically lost my old one, which I bought in Paris. It was half full. I miss it.
at the stuff which made me upset a year ago. It all seems so petty and stupid now. I was probably only upset for about 4 minutes at a time.
I've never kept a livejournal, but when I remember stuff which made me emo ages ago it actually cheers me up because I just think "that wasn't so bad, it turned out ok and actually that was quite a good time". Makes me realise that most times I feel bad it's just something brief and passing.
i have an lj which i haven't used for about 3 months. i use my myspace, mainly, for just general day to day stuff. but i also have a beautifully bound, fat black journal tucked away which i dig out every few months and scribble away in. it's very satisfying.
but: i like to write when i travel. so i lost it, drunk.
livejournal. is. grate.
i can't remember the last time you updated. but i don't pay that much attention these days.
my home computer is broken.
the only stuff I ever thought was worth writing down anywhere is here:
Well if you look at the Stories that I wrote...The replies aren't necessarily worth much! :-D
I use my MySpace blog sometimes but normally just record strange dreams and crap like that.
I talk proper bollocks. Its quite funny.
When ever I write anything my cringe reflex kicks in and I want to tear out the part of my brain responsible for my pretentious mediocre thoughts. So I can't keep a journal which is a shame as my memorys rubbish and I'll miss what I forget.