……………………… are you serious…….
i’m outta here.
in case you haven’t noticed, i’ve been getting an absolute slew of really rude, offensive, and outlandish message from anonymous users lately. i’m really tired of it. i’m tired of being judged for what i like, being drilled about it, people accusing me of not liking things i used…
yeah.. well i’m leaving this blog here, i know people like to go through my tag archives. i’m pretty happy with my new blog though. its nice to know that everyone following me there wants to follow me as i am now so i don’t feel bad about posting what i want to anymore. shrugs.
and thanks :)
that is entirely innacurate…..???? what are you looking at???
LMAO DO Y’ALL SEE THIS
i’m outta here.
in case you haven’t noticed, i’ve been getting an absolute slew of really rude, offensive, and outlandish message from anonymous users lately. i’m really tired of it. i’m tired of being judged for what i like, being drilled about it, people accusing me of not liking things i used to (and i still do??) and it’s just… exhausting. i don’t have time for it. i’m tired of the negative energy.
i could turn anon off. but i’ll still have those people following me, silently brewing. and moreover, i’m still going to feel bad about what i post. because of what has already happened.
this place is supposed to be fun. it’s not. i’m leaving jeanndarc here, the entire archive and EVERYTHING will stay intact because i’ve published some pretty cool stuff on this blog and have some really massive archives, especially in the michael/dexter department, and i still see people looking through those things on my tracker, so. i’m not taking that from you. enjoy.
but i’m done here. i’m moving to an entirely new account. and i’m not publishing the name for anons to find and continue their shenanigans. so for now, i’m only putting the name of the blog in private conversations.
just shoot me a message and ask me for my new URL. i will give it to you. as long as you don’t have to hide your face, it’s yours. and don’t betray that trust.
(another note - i’ll still be checking this blog for a couple weeks, to look for messages from you all and what not.)
eastern virginia medical school. and yeah, i don’t plan on disappearing. though i’ll probably blog less.
"I hate myself in interviews. All of a sudden, you stop and you’re like, ‘Chris, how dare you?’ I don’t live in Darfur. I have both legs. But you can’t walk around all the time being like, ‘I’m so grateful I’m not in Darfur.’"
i don’t. at all. i feel like i should but i…. don’t? i have some really good memories but i’m … ready. it’s not like i hated it. but near the end there was some really rough stuff going on, not schoolwork wise but like.. socially…. that i’m just 1000% over and its kinda sad but graduating was the biggest relief in the world. i try not to live with regrets but i have some and i’m just really excited to start somewhere new and avoid those mistakes.
plus i’m really excited to finally feel like i’m beginning my career. i’ve been wanting this so badly for a decade.
Thanks my love. This means a lot. ❤️
My dad and all his family is. They immigrated in the 50s.