through dangers untold and hardships unnumbered . . .

Right, so! I've had about damn well enough. I've stayed at LJ as long as I have because I am stubborn and resistant to change. Now, though, the hassles of changing my main journal to Dreamwidth are finally outweighed by the hassles of sticking with LJ.

lienne insists I share the awkward metaphor and/or simile (I am the best English major EVER) I came up with in AIM summing up my feelings about LJ and DW's respective approaches to customer service as of today, so:

catslash33: Man. I've been willing to stick with LJ through a lot of stupid shit, but I cannot with this. I really like what I've seen of Dreamwidth! Now it's like LJ is dumping buckets of freezing water over our heads, and DW is waving at us all, "Come here and get a cup of hot chocolate and a hug!" I don't want the freezing water anymore.



I'm not hard to please! All I ask is that you don't actively dump ice water on my head! And now LJ can't even manage that.

So I'm still have some LJ presence - I'll keep reading my flist and I'll be crossposting for the time being - but Dreamwidth is my home now. I even made a new journal to accommodate the name change I agonized over at LJ for SO LONG: remindmeofthe

Now come join me and get your hot chocolate and hug.

A: I have approximately a bajillion Dreamwidth codes. You want one, it's yours. For yourself, an RP journal, whatever. Just ask.

B:

The Multi-Media Multi-Fandom Mash-Up Meme!

There are some awesome prompts going wanting, most of which I don't know both of the fandoms for. Maybe you do!

* Dreamwidth codes. I got five two ONE of 'em. You guys can has.

* I am slowly but surely working my way along on the crossover challenge, commenting with finished snippets as I go. There's no way I'm going to finish all of them - some of them just aren't happening for me, or they're ideas I've already read and I can't get that out of my head to come up with my own take - but I'm working. I'll make a post with all the ones I finish when I, uh. Finish.

* . . . there would be more stuff, but I'm tired.