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Sep. 1st, 2009 09:45 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Every once in a while, something will happen in my private life, that I don't feel would be kind to share in the public journal, usually because it involves someone else, but occasionally just because I do have my own life (kinda) and a right to at least a little bit of privacy.
Of course, it being me, I immediately want to get the input of the world at large, for virtually everything that ever happens ever. Breaking up with Blue Canary is a prime example of this --the day it happened, I made a filtered post, to some of the people I was closer to at that point, and I didn't bother to tell anyone else until a few weeks later.
So yes. Something kindof completely unexpectedly sweet and mature and wonderful just happened, and I'm not gonna give you more details than that, nyah nyah. There is a reason I have a cryptic tag on here.
((Man, if you could tag twitter entries though, that would get waaaay more milage than over here. I use twitter as my immediate "THIS IS MY MOOD" all the time, which leads to a lot of crypticness.))
Semirelatedly, I'll never understand why I find it so awesome when people act like sane adults. I was clearly brought up by society to be cynical and emo or something, because it throws me for a loop when I *don't* get abused by the world sometimes. So yay?
*smiles like a ninny*
~Sor
MOOP!
Of course, it being me, I immediately want to get the input of the world at large, for virtually everything that ever happens ever. Breaking up with Blue Canary is a prime example of this --the day it happened, I made a filtered post, to some of the people I was closer to at that point, and I didn't bother to tell anyone else until a few weeks later.
So yes. Something kindof completely unexpectedly sweet and mature and wonderful just happened, and I'm not gonna give you more details than that, nyah nyah. There is a reason I have a cryptic tag on here.
((Man, if you could tag twitter entries though, that would get waaaay more milage than over here. I use twitter as my immediate "THIS IS MY MOOD" all the time, which leads to a lot of crypticness.))
Semirelatedly, I'll never understand why I find it so awesome when people act like sane adults. I was clearly brought up by society to be cynical and emo or something, because it throws me for a loop when I *don't* get abused by the world sometimes. So yay?
*smiles like a ninny*
~Sor
MOOP!
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on 2009-09-02 03:01 am (UTC)Why does your little avatar thing have a Citgo station in the background?
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on 2009-09-02 03:18 am (UTC)AiB is where the guy who drew my icon goes. It was also absorbed by Lesley (my school) in the nineties or something. Yay!
~Sor
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on 2009-09-02 02:35 pm (UTC)Thank you for always going above and beyond, Sor!
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on 2009-09-02 04:10 pm (UTC)~Sor
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on 2009-09-02 03:30 am (UTC)no subject
on 2009-09-02 09:57 am (UTC)And yayayay for smiling like a ninny!
*poings like a ninnyferret!*