If you feel like you should pray (original) (raw)

Intro Note:

My name's Mad. I am a happily single 25-year-old New Yorker with a B.A. in Psychology and an M.A. in Criminal Justice. As planned, I finally became an Investigator and am living in Manhattan, but I still have many goals to fulfill. Gotta keep busy!

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I'm pretty reticent in real life, so my journal naturally has to be fraught with ramblings on current obsessions, random outbursts of anger towards the media, lots of smiling emoticons and hearts when I can't express myself in writing enough, screams of distress pertaining to my constant and never-ending cases of pure bad luck, and severe fangirlish tendencies. I curse a lot, and I laugh a lot. See, I needed SOME place to let all my mental yelling loose.

There're also plenty of "my daily life" posts.

So, if you still want to friend me knowing all that you know now, I apologize to you in advance.

Hello!

Policies:

My journal may be friends locked (for personal, annoying reasons), but I honestly have a big ol' open-friending policy. You want to be my friend? You just gotta ask! "You are the bestest!" or simply a "Friend me back, bitch!" will suffice. Seriously. Don't be shy. It really helps if you friend me first

and

comment here, because then I'll see a change in the number of friends I have, and I'll run over here and check if I've got any new friend requests.

Also, please take note:

I don't randomly defriend anyone once we become friends

. I don't care if I have 10 or 10,000 friends. The more, the merrier. My reasoning for this is, in my life outside the internet, I don't tell any of my friends or mere acquantainces, "Let's just stop talking." I mean, right?

Don't worry if you don't comment often or we don't talk all the time. I get into my lurker modes on occasion, so I know how that is. Although... a nice 'hey!' once in a while would be sweet. :)

If you feel the need to defriend me for whatever reason, it's no big deal.

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