Welcome to Gaia! :: View User's Journal | Gaia Journals

AIM pisses me off.
Some of my internet friends stop talking to me at the first sign of trouble.
Some only talk to me when they need to vent problems.
Some only talk to me when they need a friend, but stop talking if they have plenty of friends in real life. (Not talking about not coming online, talking about ignoring me when they come on)
And I'm sure some are just using me for Gaia things.


There are a handful that are good people.


This is why I distinguish between real friends and internet friends. Because internet friends are about as steadfast as a sheet of paper in a torrential river.


I can count the number of people I've met on the internet that really and truly do not suck on one hand.




I'm maintaining the UFG. Paying off my art debts. Feeding Pyre's dorky pets. Popping on AIM for momentary talks that can't be reached by phone.

You people irritate the living s**t out of me. A lot of you. A good way to judge if this is directed at you is to think back. You do anything that'd piss me off and call you a fairweather friend? Probably you. Fortunately, or perhaps unfortunately, those this is directed to probably don't read my journal. And if they did, I could care less.