A Shot In The Arm
I do believe this last difficult time in the history of LJ has been good for it- as difficult times so often are. We'd grown torpid, content with what we had. Now, under threat of extinction, we've remembered our beginnings and why we came here in the first place and have started friending again. I checked my info page just now and found that two people had friended me out of the blue. I've friended them right back. Two new friendings in a single day- that hasn't happened to me in years! Suddenly the place feels lively again.
LJ is a site like no other: an international site, a place where some serious blogging gets done, the online home to numbers of considerable writers, artists and photographers- but also a community where people not only talk to one another but maintain relationships of genuine warmth. If we lose it we lose something unique.
LJ is a site like no other: an international site, a place where some serious blogging gets done, the online home to numbers of considerable writers, artists and photographers- but also a community where people not only talk to one another but maintain relationships of genuine warmth. If we lose it we lose something unique.
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I'm posting from DW more often and backing up my LJ to DW more often as well.
LJ is my journal, my commonplace book, in addition to being a place for interaction. I archive a pdf version periodically -- I have them going back to 2003, when I joined. (I'm five months away from my 10th anniversary, I think).
This last LJ episode reminds me, again, of the importance of redundancy, of backups, for things that matter to me when the care of the original is not in my control.
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Would you mind if I reposted your second paragraph in my own journal?
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Thanks, Tony. I believe you're right!
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I've spent a fifth of my life here. Gosh.
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I'll be here until there's nothing to be here for.
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I'll friend you back.
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.... thank you.