Listening: Adagio Cantible from Piano Sonata No 8, Beethoven


Listen, whoever you are:

I keep trying to be pissed off about getting spied on but it's just not working. I don't give a crap if you need to ghost my journal and then tell on me to your friend(s).


The fact is we have mutual friends and they tell me what you've told them.


What's irritating is that the friend has revealed what you failed to include.


So could you do me a favor? The next time you need to tell a friend about the sort of nasty element I'm consorting with online, GET THE FACTS STRAIGHT AND TELL OUR FRIEND ALL OF THEM.


It shouldn't be up to me to explain to our friend the nature of online journals in order to explain what may or may not be said.


I didn't tell my friend about how I feel about you minions concerned parties because I was too amused. But the more I think about it the more irritated I am at the misinformation being tossed around with my name attached.

Tell the whole story, OR leave my name out of it.


Period.



Love,
Nobody