The Unbearable Pinkness of Being

Wow, reading my past imported-from-livejournal entries, I used to be really fucking chatty. The diary/journal aspect of LJ really impacted post types and lengths vs Tumblr. Fewer short posts, greater number of longer entries. But I used to actually talk about my day as I could decide who got to see it and it couldn't be spread to the greater internet without more effort.

I used to (and still do) really appreciate the journal-type entries I made because I have a crappy autobiographical memory so often I have no recollection of events except as prompted by the entry.

I have zero plans for today except maybe at some point change out of my pjs, try and write, if I'm lucky a little sewing.