I have reason to believe that someone with malicious intentions towards me and everyone I hold dear is habitually reading this journal, and because I do not want harm to come to anyone I hold dear, I believe it is in the best interests for everyone that I stop posting on this lovely journal or make all entries friends only.
Yesterday is the last strain of proof I need. Yesterday, my friends were put into serious danger. Since I care about everyone's well being, I will now be extremely careful with what I write, say, and to whom I talk to. What I would like to say, but am not cruel enough to say... God knows if it was fucking you, then I have a houseful of nearly 20 people that will say it for me.
I have discovered how powerful some search engines on the internet are, and it freaks me out. Total strangers can read about you, find out about you, and all the scary stories about internet kidnappings and rape we never wish to believe are so true. I, with my limited computer knowledge, could do so easily without ever even contacting my prey. This only leads me to fear how much more someone near could do...and you know what they say. Most murders and rapes are from those close to you, not strangers.
So, fuck you. The book is closed, and that is all.