Oh, FFS.

If I see the term "GothCon" again in the next 24 hours, I'm gonna puke. Superb time for me to go offline for four days for a wedding, hopefully SOMEONE, SOMEWHERE will have heard SOMETHING and everyone can shut the fuck up about this brouhaha.

Yes, it smells funny. Yes, it shouldn't have come to this.

But this virtual fucking lynchmob is driving me bugshit, since it's primarily my friends who are all gung-ho about it, and it's pretty much taken over their/our mass consciousness, to the extreme detriment of everything else.

BLAH.

Here ends today's gospel.

Can we go back to drunkenly leering at one another now? PLEASE? *sigh*

angst imbues internet, gifs at eleven

(originally posted to axissilverhand's page:

it's been a weird kind of week-plus - everyone's been more annoyed, insecure, and just plain cranky than we were a few weeks ago. it's all the little things being more bothersome than they normally would be, and persisting longer than they ought to, and it all feeds off of the negative ions spun off the friends we care about, and feel ineffectual to help, thus making us feel even more annoyed because of that, ad infinitum.

time to make a clean break indeed. snap off the dead twigs and let the new growth get some air.