I guess there's no reason i should be writing this post, but still. I hate leaving things unsaid (and i'm kinda anal like that). I started this blog to ease myself into writing again, after that whole living-abroad-going-back-to-school hoopla, a place to dump my brain, start anew, blablablablah. The usual reasons why any semi-sane person would start divulging their random thoughts for the unknown ether to possibly see. It's been good, but i'm afraid it doesn't feel quite right here anymore. Tweeting killed the blogging star, as it seems, and though i'll never understand the former and self-preserving delusion can't even grant me the latter, packing this thing neatly up feels like the best logical option for now.

Also. Some people IN MY REAL LIFE know about this place. I've been told—WARNED!—to conceal it, but of course, i didn't take heed... It's not like i am purposefully hiding anything from these dear people (since my verbal diarrhea forces me to tell them whatever it is i need to say eventually) but i guess timing is everything, and free access into my rambling, before i can even make any sense of them, stunts me more than this silly endeavor should. Besides, that's the kind of privilege i rather reserve for the fortunate invisible people who don't have to deal with me innerwebz.

Thanks for all the little links, the comments and the emails. It still blows my mind. As they say, ce n'est qu'un Au revoir. I'll be lurking yo ass.