Into the void...
“That night she sat for hours, too numb even to drink, teaching herself to breathe in a vacuum. For this, oh God, was the void. There was nobody who could help her. Nobody in the world. They were all on something, mad, possible enemies, dead.”
-Thomas Pynchon, The Crying of Lot 49
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2009-08-05
4:31 p.m.
Well, it's time. I finally broke down and starting writing on another site. I'm sorry, DiaryLand. You've been good to me, so good to me that I feel really, really guilty. But I'm at a crossroads in life, so it only makes sense that I should make a little change to the way I approach my journal.
For future entries, please visit me at http://definingsanity.blogspot.com.
Thank you, DiaryLand, for taking me in 10 years ago after Angelfire kicked me off. You never opposed the more controversial things I wrote. You held my writings in good hands for a long time. Long live freedom of speech. Long live DiaryLand.
