Why a whelk...

As of January, well as of right now, really, this journal will be purely about fannish things. There will be no friendslocked content, and anything I used to post here under friendslock about myself, my house, my family, whatever, will be posted at whyawhelk. Content there will be mostly friendslocked. If you wish to continue talking to me on a personal level, you're welcome to friend that journal, though if I've never talked to you on a personal level before, it's unlikely that I will friend you back. If I have, I will, so please feel free.

It's been fun, but I'm sick of the fucking fuckery. If whyawhelk has friended you today, consider it an open invite to join me over there, if you want to. If whyawhelk hasn't friended you, don't take it personally, I'm still working on inviting people over, but I'm a bit swamped today.

I really should be packing but I keep getting distracted by nonsense. SORRY about the weirdy post yesterday, I got left a rather unpleasant anon comment about that thing I've been posting about and I kind of went there even though I didn't want to. And then I posted there like a bit of a butthurt paranoid thing, and then, of course, because I posted, I kept going back to see if anyone replied because, well, obviously, that's what one does, and so my Thing about shunning the meme became all about me going to the meme every ten minutes when I'm supposed to be packing and calling the ferry company and stuff like that.

In order to stop myself endlessly returning to the bloody place, I've carefully worded replies to all the replies made to me on the meme. I don't think I'll post them here, though, because it'll just end up going on and on and on. And I'm certainly not posting them there. They'll probably just stay in my head forever, being clever and erudite.

Anyway, anonymous comments are off in this journal from now on. I don't like them.

Now I really do have to go. See you all later.

I got cream coloured hi top Converse, woo!

I am content now. I also got the world's girliest hat and scarf from River Island (OMG what a blinging shop!), I hadn't been in Amsterdam city centre for so long, I didn't even know we had a River Island. I also didn't know the toilets in De Bijenkorf had moved. If you live in Amsterdam, this will mean something to you, but then none of you do. I live in Amsterdam, but for some reason I hadn't been down the Kalverstraat in about 3 years.

I'm so crap.