FRIENDS CUT.
Meaning to do this for some time, now. Last night gave me the impetus.
Some of the people that I have cut, I have done so because you barely update and we barely talk.
The rest of you. Well. I think some of you will be surprised that I've cut you. It's not even because I don't like you. It's just because I felt more in control when I was 16 than I do now, and I really hate the idea that you you're reading my childish, brattish, whinging posts when you have much more important things going on in your lives. Some of you don't need me around anymore, others probably don't pay that much attention to my posts anyway. Mostly, we're in very different circles, and I honestly believe it's probably a relief to you that I'm cutting you. In all likelihood, I'll watch your journals via other means.
If you're very eager to stay around, email me. kejenga at hotmail dot com.
To anyone expecting a postcard, you will still get those. They've been written. Anyone one who wants to stay is welcome to; anyone who wants to cut me is also welcome.