w e l l ~ B L O G ~ t o ~ y o u ~ t o o !

27 February 2004
!@#(&@# People who don't understand blogs!  
READ ME

And once you're done with that, we can come back and talk. I saw one friend get burned by someone who after breaking up, he read her livejournal and got offended by some of the things she had said about him (namely, he wasn't as wonderful sparkling paragon of perfectness that he thought himself to be).

Anyway, it appears that things are at it again. I'm in the midst of seeing more friends' livejournals (and no, I will not name them here due to my respect for their privacy and the privacy of all of those involved) getting read by someone and seeing that they are not the wonderful sparkling paragon of perfection that they seem to think they are. The thing is, if you're here and reading it and can indentify all the assorted bits and pieces, then you'll know what I'm talking about. If you're going "WTF?!" then you're not involved and won't know.

So guess what, people invovled... the only people who know specifically what the issue is about are the one's involved so if there's something nasty that YOU have identifed as YOURSELF, going around and spreading it about to people NOT involved only points YOURSELF out as the guilty party. If you keep your big mouth shut, only those people involved would know it was YOU. And guess what, they'd know anyway! Therefore, No Harm Done

Specifically taking hours searching out a journal, then weeding through posts and posts and posts of stupid picture quiz crap is just... well, a waste of time, and shows how obsessive you are that you find this out. Spreading this crap about to other people not involved shows how low you would sink in an attempt to get others to 'cut' people you don't like. This has also been done to a friend in the past. Please, people, I stopped the "don't like so-and-so" games in Kindergarten!

Guess what, people, you only know as much as is written. Especially when a place like this is designed for blowing off steam. Happiness, sadness, joy and frustrations are all vented here. Because, you know, putting it here could help prevent someone from saying it directly to your face in front of hundreds of people and really identifying you as the culprit.

On a totally unrelated note, I brought the nummy nummy hot chocolate Lyev gave me to work because that's where I usually have my morning hot beverages, and, well, it's to nummy not to partake of! We! Lyev is the best!

Liz the Mischievous renovated @ 09:14