Closing Shop... this time, for good.
I hate to do this to loyal family and friends, but there is nothing left for me at this place. Please excuse some of the rants I will be making; it's part of the closure thing.
To the organization, on the whole, that brought me here: I'm not sure whether to thank you for reminding me so starkly of my own demons, or to curse you for mindfucking me with your own. I will not miss the backstabbing, the gossiping, the rumormongering, the rivalry, and all the drama, all in the name of playing a game. I was quaintly reminded of this when I had trouble leaving a related LJ community, asking for help, and then being accused of attacking the organization. Ah, well, there you go, now I have done it. Pardon me as I rummage through that backwash to scavenge some wisdom, hopefully, and leave the rest of the shit behind. Pardon my sardonic spite. Maybe it's still a good thing for some, but the cons still outweigh the pros and so coming back will never ever happen.
I wish the Grexers in Exile well; it's too bad trolling is still very slowly flushing things down the toilet over there; I'm quite amazed a complete flushthrough hasn't happened. I regret not my visit save that some thought that warts and all was a very bad thing. I regret that I discovered someones and somethings were not quite as they first appeared. Ten years apparently changes a lot of things.
To LiveJournal in general-- I am amazed that one blogging community continues to gather such wankery consistently. It's astounding, really. Most other places, it's confined to certain corners, or certain groups, but I seem to see it almost everywhere, or at least where there is a gathering of more than 20 users. Oh, don't tell me, I'm sure there are places that are worse, but... phhhttt, good riddance to bad garbage. A few gems here and there, but I'm tired of sorting.
To family and friends, again, I'm sorry, some of you can find me easily. Some... errrr, well, I guess Life Gets Very Busy and You Just Seem To Drop Off The Face Of The Earth. Since the world isn't actually flat, I hope to see you sailing through my harbor again after your long travels. Do send a message in a bottle once in a while--- you know how they are-- they'll get to me eventually.
Oh trust me, I'm not wearing emerald tinted glasses following a yellow brick road along the land of VOX, but, it suits me. Yes, I remember some have said to me this community suits them better, well, OK, I'm glad your people are treating you relatively well, nice people here notwithstanding, nice people you, my intended readers are, well, there are some other people that are most unpleasant and I'd really like to leave behind. If you don't come by to read my eclectic and odd blatherings, at least come by to read a few of the music reviews I've been doing for We Heart Music-- or at least the music reviews and such of that blog. Really good, I think. I'll point you right there if you like.
Non-friends comments will be screened; very sorry to do that, but I must insist.
