today I am going to somehow find a way to back up my SG journal entries on my own hard-drive (other than the tedious task of copying and pasting each entry with comments one by friggin one into a text document.... who knows, it will probably just come down to that). Either way, I have to end this memebership now. why? because I don't really belong here and I've gotten what I wanted out of this joint and now I just hold contempt towards the sad exploitation of those girls (not all, but enough) that have an obvious self-esteem issue. Plus, it costs money. Which is something I have to be very tight-fisted about (stop your dirty little thoughts about fisting this instant, ya sickos!!!).
So, goodbye to vincet (I'll talk to you everyday, baby, just as I always do), to uberllama (you were my first SG friend, *sob*, and I'll miss your dryness), to deezaster (who is already gone from SG and who is my best bud in the real world), to xsuicideboy (who I sometimes say hello to and who needs a serious kick in the ass so he can harness his talent and stop the absolute abuse of the ultra canadian drunken-trucker term "GIVER"), and to everyone else in my friends list who I never talk to because they never talk to me but they are cool people nontheless and I'm sorry I didn't get to communicate with then more.
fucking melodramatic hungarian goodbye....
farewell farewell.. we should all hold hands in a circle now and sing....
later gators. as soon as I get my journals backed up, I'm out.
So, goodbye to vincet (I'll talk to you everyday, baby, just as I always do), to uberllama (you were my first SG friend, *sob*, and I'll miss your dryness), to deezaster (who is already gone from SG and who is my best bud in the real world), to xsuicideboy (who I sometimes say hello to and who needs a serious kick in the ass so he can harness his talent and stop the absolute abuse of the ultra canadian drunken-trucker term "GIVER"), and to everyone else in my friends list who I never talk to because they never talk to me but they are cool people nontheless and I'm sorry I didn't get to communicate with then more.
fucking melodramatic hungarian goodbye....
farewell farewell.. we should all hold hands in a circle now and sing....
later gators. as soon as I get my journals backed up, I'm out.
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good luck with everything!
I will do my best to make you proud! (I can't believe I'm actually sad)