Words have finally failed me
Dear Diaryland Gods That Be,
I know I haven't been a good Diaryland user, what with seriously sporadic updates and not being a Diaryland Gold member. But are those sufficient reasons to visit the cruelest form of online-journal punishment on me, i.e., by making my archives disappear? And not just any archives, mind you, but archives that consist of most of my poems, none of which I had backed-up?
I mean, how did you know that my creative juices have completely and utterly dried up, rendering me a verse-less vessel of well, non-creativity, able only to spew venomous rants about my supervisor? That my only claim to *ahem* talent were my poems, most of which have now, by some random act of technological cruelty, disappeared?
I feel as if half my mind has been wiped clean.
*Poof*
I don't know whether to laugh or cry.
Hysterically yours,
N
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