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I don't like credits, & the new home page confuses me.
If you can't find me I'm here:
privates.livejournal.com I blog here once in a while, but more than on xanga.
SoFullKitchen.vox.com That's my food-blog.
lotus.vox.com My vox beta account.
61387.blogspot.com I've been avoiding this one for a bit.
User names:
Twitter- BabyJolie
Myspace- Loversfly
Facebook- Just ask for my email, & then you can come find me.
I don't really do xanga, cultzero, notpopular, makeout club, melodramatic,
deadjournal, dreamjournal, or aim anymore.
The only reason half of those other blogs are open is cause facebook
has a blog-it application that vox started, where you can post once,
& it'll cross post it on all of your sites. Does that make sense?
But yeah, if you used to follow me & wondered where I went,
there I am.
Hope we can stay in touch.
Thanks & goodnight.
e.
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| This whole 'credit' thing is cute, but frustrating.
I wish it came around in high school when I LIVED on here & used to be featured.
Way to go Xanga! Great way to make me feel like an unappreciated has-been!
But really.. what's the point of blogging if only for credits?
What is the self-absorbed world of online me-pages going?!??@?@@??!>?>!>>> |
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| I don't know if I can write here anymore. Or live journal.
Blog spot is nice. & vox is pretty new.
bhadrapadha.
lotus.
But right now.. I'm into letters.
What's your address? Emails?
Ironically, I send letters to people that hate me.
All but one.
She's a girl.
There's so much to say before this year ends.
I feel like I must finish every single story, these are my death wishes before I bury this.
So much anxiousness arouses from the thought of the end,
of this year.
I'm being shaped.
& I'm afraid, yet..
very relieved & prepared.
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