say what you want. say what you will.

I finally agreed to the egregious, offensive and ambiguous Elle Jay TOC.
I want to at least have the option to back up my journal and maybe say some goodbyes...

This whole thing makes me mad - not the least because of current affairs.
I'm mad at Brad, mad at six apart, and SUP can fuck right off.
And the Russian Federation...
'nuff Said

At it's prime Elle Jay was the very best of the internet.
Of all the virtual communities i've ever been part of, it was, by far my favorite. The only thing close was the very early days of SFGoth list. I felt engaged and engaging. I kept in touch with distant friends, and made new ones. It had just the right ballance of public and privacy. I was sad to see it dissolving, but to see it undercut by six appart, and the further dismantled by SUP...and now this inevitable mortal blow. The took something beautiful i cared about and flushed it down the toilet.

I'm angry and sad.

but it doesn't really matter what i think... it's done.
As the great sage Don Henley said: "Don't look back."

"You can never look back"



"I thought I knew what love was."

"What did I know?"


"Those days are gone forever."




"I should just let 'em go"




guess i need to figure out this dreamwidth thing.
Anyone want to have a dreamwidth migration party?