What can I say? We've shared laughter and tears, but I'm sorry to say - it's not you, it's me. I feel like I've grown and our relationship is not the vibrant thing it once was. People have told me I should go out with the younger, faster Dreamwidth or that town bike Facebook. I'm sorry LJ, But I'm not leaving you for them. I'm leaving you because of you.

To those friends in common who may feel awkward because LJ and I are not going to see each other any more, I would say, don't feel bad, I am still contactable in the usual ways, it's just that LJ will not be one of them.

And boy did that metaphor get dull quickly. In a nutshell, I am essentially shutting down my LJ in a couple of days. I'm going to keep one or two people on the flist, and probably lock any future posts as purely private. If you've been looking for a good time to jump on the ditch Mike from the flist bandwagon, this is your chance.

And now I'm off to charge my Black Lantern ring...

Tags: buh-bye
Current Location: work
Current Mood: thoughtful
Current Music: The St Crispin's day speech in the head radio