Looks right about time for me to get going.
Strangely, I predicted this to be coming some time. I'm not going to be all melodramatic, bursting into tears, or whatever nonsense that's irrational or unnecessary, so I'll stop with the yammering, and begin closure:
the [journal]title does not lie, starting today, I'll begin cleanup, and soon close the account. The nearly-three years of DA membership have been exciting, fun, rocky, displeasing, all-and-all drama, though mostly self-inflicted emotional strain....Oh wait, this is turning into some kind of funeral speech.

Would like love to give a huge thanks to the watchers,and online friends for their comments, s, views, and mostly support and encouragement. I know much of you either hate me, or really don't give a damn, however, I don't care; I'm too apathetic.
As much as I would like to stretch this, I'll try restraining myself.

Just a bit longer... I want to send out a personal, and sincere apology on behalf of my incompetence and inconsideration toward persons I have caused any grief, weather it be undeserved criticism, or unkempt promises. Truth be told, I'm not nice, and simply far from sociable. Sorry things never went over well.

It's not like I expect to gain anything of this, it's more or a "personal reward" thing, or whatever you call it.

Heh... All this one will be remembered for is how much complaining she did... practically on the verge of being emo. Thankfully, you will at last be rid of me.

Have a good one. All you artists, and writers, I hope for your skills to grow, and your lives to be bliss... Except of you art thieves out there, you can rot for all I care.