Teeny flist cut

[valis2]

Mostly ex-journals and stuff. Bereft of life. Those journals that have joined the crowd invisible. If you hadn't nailed those journals to the perch they'd be pushing up the daisies...

Comments

[julian-black.livejournal.com]

They're not dead! They're just pining for the fjords!

[valis2.livejournal.com]

They're not pining, they've passed on! They've gone to meet their maker!

(PS: Are you still coming out for Saturday's event? I wasn't certain if you still were planning to do that. Let me know. *giant hugs*)

[wiccarowan.livejournal.com]

I never wanted to be on LiveJournal anyway. I wanted to be... A LUMBERJACK!

[valis2.livejournal.com]

But I thought you were so rugged! waaaaaaaaaaah!

[saruwatari.livejournal.com]

If I had a parrot icon, I'd use it just for you.

[valis2.livejournal.com]

awww! That's the sweetest thing I've heard all day.

Beautiful plumage, the Norwegian Blue.

[lady-branwyn.livejournal.com]

I keep hoping that the dead ones on my flist will sit up and say "I feel happy! I feel happy!"

[valis2.livejournal.com]

Hmm...you don't really think they'll go for a walk, though, right? They're not fooling anyone.