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2002-03-15 - 3:15 p.m.
This entry (from earlier today) will be the last real entry for i only date crack whores. "rudergirl" is a part of me that, well, just doesn't exist anymore. That's a name based on a life I don't have anymore...a life with E., a life in Atlanta. So I'm leaving this behind and moving the journal to here: my daily dose of crack. The first entry is more Robert Frost; I thought that would be a good way to tie it all in together. The archives will stay here; I toyed with the idea of moving them, but a) it would be a huge pain in the ass, b) some people (okay, not a lot, but still) have linked to certain entries and I don't want to mess with that, and c) I'm not trying to pretend like this part of my life never happened. It did, and I have very few regrets, if any...it's just time to move past all of that now. I know it's not a huge deal; hell, most of you are probably wondering why I'm still babbling about it. Well, lemme break it down for you: if you still want to be on my notify list, you'll have to sign up for the new one. There's also a new guestbook just begging to be signed, and I'm looking around for more diaryrings to join, so if you guys know of any good ones, let me know. Now, in the famous last words of Francisco "Pancho" Villa, "Don't let it end like this. Tell them I said something."
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