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[pigmitten]

Goodbye, my good livejournal friends.
I am moving out, for good this time, although I'm sure you will sigh and tsk at me, for every other time I have come running back, a dutiful lapdog to Frank the Goat.
but this time I am quite serious.

if you are interested in still reading me, comment and ask (and now that I've said this, I am sure no one will

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[midnightnoon]

i'm sure i'll find out where to read about your riveting life later. but as one last parting shot, in pure internet style....

[pigmitten]

you little snorfglobbit!!!!!
I look like a man.
I wonder what was so offputting that deserved that expression...

Good times. :D

p.s. pigmitten.blogspot.com

[midnightnoon]

Hahaha despite the context, I feel quite honored (for some reason) by being called a "snorfglobbit." I guess I should go take up residence under a mushroom in a forest. Then again, you're the one with the weird expression on your face :D!

I really don't remember what was so offputting..maybe just the fact that I was taking a picture...

haha EXcellent times. I miss them.

[pigmitten]

nandita gets oogly when she's "out of sorts".

and get it right, I live under a toadstool.
No wait, under a 'shroom... 'shrooomzzzz. yo. skeet skeet.

[midnightnoon]

haha wait, you're telling me you've been on blogspot for nearly two years and I've never known about it? you're in good company, with postsecret and stuff.
I myself would switch as well, but I'm against the proliferation of any more personalized web spaces carrying my name (livejournal x2, myspace, facebook...) hahah besides, livejournal is oldskool.

[pigmitten]

hah! oldskool!

so is blogspot.
your first blog was a blogspot.

"elven angel katy" or some whackjob like that.

[midnightnoon]

hahah i thought that was my first livejournal....i'm not even sure that i picked that name, if i remember correctly, someone else made the livejournal/blogspot for me and chose that username...althought at the time i didn't object to it. i don't remember who it was...

[pigmitten]

well, it wasn't me