You know, just the idea that somebody could be randomly riffling through my posts makes me feel really uneasy. And I have so little to be concearned about, really. Just. The whole notion.
Truly- the flashback emotional baggage that comes with all the Russian business does not come with the unwavering bravado of youth. And that sucks. I'm actually getting scared about where it's all going. Not LJ, really (though, dammit, I am so tired of loosing friends because I don't migrate to each new social platform) but the big picture. The things that really matter.
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You know, just the idea that somebody could be randomly riffling through my posts makes me feel really uneasy. And I have so little to be concearned about, really. Just. The whole notion.
Truly- the flashback emotional baggage that comes with all the Russian business does not come with the unwavering bravado of youth. And that sucks. I'm actually getting scared about where it's all going. Not LJ, really (though, dammit, I am so tired of loosing friends because I don't migrate to each new social platform) but the big picture. The things that really matter.