- Mood:
quixotic - Music:of Montreal
So...I go to log in to go find/friend a friend of mine (I've been procrastinating for like months) only to find my account had been deleted/banned.
WTF
I'm all kinds of angry right now. Like you don't even know. I mean, it was for a harassment charge that wasn't even really a harassment at all. My friend Olivia had been having some trouble on her account because she had been expressing her views on a couple of touchy subjects. I'll be the first to say that some of her comments were a little harsh, but its her journal (which she keeps public by choice) for her to vent in. She has a right to express her views and all.
Well anyways, this punk starts arguing every single point she tries to make so i leave a comment telling them to chill out, and that its her opinion. Then he starts going off on me, and i just try to ignore him. I made a comment about them in one of my journals, and he files a harassment charge which FOR SOME REASON UNKOWN TO ME gets accepted and POOF my account disappears. This was all over the course of like two-three weeks or so too. Some times i really hate the LJ complaint system. I didn't even get a warning or anything. :(
So here i am, starting from scratch, and trying to see if its at all possible to get my old account back. I forgot how much of a pain it was to set up accounts.
WELL ONTO HAPPIER NEWS
My brother is now a married man. I thought we'd be bachelors for life, but now all hes gonna do is hang out with his married friends and do taxes and aquire a taste for fine wines and cheeses.
Sucks for him :)
I went with abby to the wedding so that i didn't die from boredom. My uncle harassed her pretty thoroughly. She also noticed that my whole (huge) family had a distinct way of talking. Like some weird dialect of the american accent restricted to only us.
Also I start recording on the 7th~
It'll be awesome like nobody's business. Seriously. Maybe i should start posting my lyrics up again (if people promise not to steal them like some did last time >:(
you know who you are
Note to self: Friends-lock journals after this.
WTF
I'm all kinds of angry right now. Like you don't even know. I mean, it was for a harassment charge that wasn't even really a harassment at all. My friend Olivia had been having some trouble on her account because she had been expressing her views on a couple of touchy subjects. I'll be the first to say that some of her comments were a little harsh, but its her journal (which she keeps public by choice) for her to vent in. She has a right to express her views and all.
Well anyways, this punk starts arguing every single point she tries to make so i leave a comment telling them to chill out, and that its her opinion. Then he starts going off on me, and i just try to ignore him. I made a comment about them in one of my journals, and he files a harassment charge which FOR SOME REASON UNKOWN TO ME gets accepted and POOF my account disappears. This was all over the course of like two-three weeks or so too. Some times i really hate the LJ complaint system. I didn't even get a warning or anything. :(
So here i am, starting from scratch, and trying to see if its at all possible to get my old account back. I forgot how much of a pain it was to set up accounts.
WELL ONTO HAPPIER NEWS
My brother is now a married man. I thought we'd be bachelors for life, but now all hes gonna do is hang out with his married friends and do taxes and aquire a taste for fine wines and cheeses.
Sucks for him :)
I went with abby to the wedding so that i didn't die from boredom. My uncle harassed her pretty thoroughly. She also noticed that my whole (huge) family had a distinct way of talking. Like some weird dialect of the american accent restricted to only us.
Also I start recording on the 7th~
It'll be awesome like nobody's business. Seriously. Maybe i should start posting my lyrics up again (if people promise not to steal them like some did last time >:(
you know who you are
Note to self: Friends-lock journals after this.
- Location:In the deep crevices of my room
- Mood:
angry
