tautology: needless repetition of an idea, statement, or word.
First and foremost, I wish to state which may or may not be the obvious: I am a creature of habit. I sleep in the same position every night and I always use Blurty for my online journaling needs. However, I think all of my exboyfriends summed it up nicely when they told me, "Things change." And if things change, I see no reason why I can't change with them.
Okay, I know there isn't a huge difference between LiveJournal and Blurty. For all I know, they're owned by the same company. But the truth of the matter is I'm the only person I know who actually has a Blurty and uses it. I like having a Friends Page that actually has entries on it. I like knowing there are more than two active communities on LJ, and the main one isn't about 'emo lyrics'. I like being able to switch out my buddy icon based on what my entry is about. I like running around outside in my underwear.
(Maybe that last one has nothing to do with journaling sites, but it is nonetheless true.)
But despite all other facts and figures, I just wanted a new journal for college. My latest high school journal, for those of you who have been following my life via internet, was brought to a slow death started by what most may call 'high school drama'. After said occurence, my journal was made 'friends only' so I could monitor who saw what I wrote. So basically, I was left with about ten people who could actually read my entries, and those ten were mostly people I told all of my stories to in person anyway. It became pointless, I became bored, and entries became few and far between.
Hopefully that will change for the better. Before journaling was just a fun way for me to record all of the ridiculous events I have been present for, but now it's almost a way for some of my high school friends to stay up to date on the chaos that is my life. And maybe it can also be used as a helpful tool for the new friends I make to figure me out. Probably not, haha.
I would like to note that I'm not big on censoring myself. My vocabulary includes a few swear words, and I tend to use them from time to time. I also am not afraid to talk about things like body parts, sex, and the fact I currently have a bottle of lube in my purse. At times I also tend to go on rants about world events, religion, idiots I meet, and food (I am very serious about my food). And I'm okay with a well written rebuttal to whatever I say, but I'm also not against deleting stupid comments.
Conclusionally (I just decided it should be a word), I have no conclusion. I just hope you enjoy reading what I write as much as I enjoy writing it. Even if you may be a creepy forty-two year old from Nevada (If you are, please stop reading my journal).
Sincerely, Beth