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I just closed out an email account that I've had for ages. It was the one I was active on when writing slash, when I was a participant in YahooGroups, etc.
I really should have done it ages ago, but I kept it around out of nostalgia. But when I checked it today, for the first time in months, I wondered why I bothered? I don't really communicate with anyone from that time in my life any more. At least, not the virtual section of my life.
Even writing this,I sort of imagine the words echoing blankly in cyberspace.
But I like this journal; I've had it for about 8 years and it's a good place to come and vent random shit that I can't vent anywhere else.
I'll keep it up and going for that purpose alone.
But, I still can't help feeling a bit sorry about the old email account. Deleting it feels like I just finally closed a chapter on my life. Not a bad part of my life, but not one I really think about much any more.
So forgive me if I'm a bit melancholic, sitting over here in my empty corner of the Internet.
I really should have done it ages ago, but I kept it around out of nostalgia. But when I checked it today, for the first time in months, I wondered why I bothered? I don't really communicate with anyone from that time in my life any more. At least, not the virtual section of my life.
Even writing this,I sort of imagine the words echoing blankly in cyberspace.
But I like this journal; I've had it for about 8 years and it's a good place to come and vent random shit that I can't vent anywhere else.
I'll keep it up and going for that purpose alone.
But, I still can't help feeling a bit sorry about the old email account. Deleting it feels like I just finally closed a chapter on my life. Not a bad part of my life, but not one I really think about much any more.
So forgive me if I'm a bit melancholic, sitting over here in my empty corner of the Internet.
