Has anyone else ever got trapped reading the archives of their own journal for hours and hours? Or have I finally disappeared up myself once and for all?
I can't bear to read back over my old stuff - which is possibly why I end up deleting it so remorselessly from time to time. *I* wasn't planning on ever reading it again, after all.
My LJ archives seem especially objectionable at the moment when most of them are from times when I was happier than I am now (difficult to believe I know)...
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My LJ archives seem especially objectionable at the moment when most of them are from times when I was happier than I am now (difficult to believe I know)...