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Dear Livejournal,
You and I have never been close, have we? We pass one another in the night, and I only seem to come round your house to water the plants and yell at you when you've trashed the car again.
On the other hand, if you trashed the car less regularly, maybe I'd visit more often.
Seriously, LJ. Stop trashing the car.
And especially stop redirecting my insurance money to pay for your damn car after you trashed it last time, when you ran over those transsexuals! Twice!
Too metaphorical, didn't read: LJ is redirecting links to e-commerce sites through a badly-written Javascript and a server of uncertain provenance. They are stripping out affiliate links and substituting their own - which is, needless to say, unethical, underhanded and illegal. It's occurring on all types of account, from free right up to permanent.
There is an obscure opt-out mechanism, but it will only work if you're logged in.
I make that a fail for every month of this year so far.
I therefore propose that we at DW hold a bake sale on our front lawns, to lure LJ's kids away from the car before it ends up in another drunken wreck. I'll bring the cookies?
You and I have never been close, have we? We pass one another in the night, and I only seem to come round your house to water the plants and yell at you when you've trashed the car again.
On the other hand, if you trashed the car less regularly, maybe I'd visit more often.
Seriously, LJ. Stop trashing the car.
And especially stop redirecting my insurance money to pay for your damn car after you trashed it last time, when you ran over those transsexuals! Twice!
Too metaphorical, didn't read: LJ is redirecting links to e-commerce sites through a badly-written Javascript and a server of uncertain provenance. They are stripping out affiliate links and substituting their own - which is, needless to say, unethical, underhanded and illegal. It's occurring on all types of account, from free right up to permanent.
There is an obscure opt-out mechanism, but it will only work if you're logged in.
I make that a fail for every month of this year so far.
I therefore propose that we at DW hold a bake sale on our front lawns, to lure LJ's kids away from the car before it ends up in another drunken wreck. I'll bring the cookies?
