I don't know who you are. I don't give a shit what your reasoning is. I don't care if you don't think I'm being fair. But if you wanted to make me start a new LiveJournal or, god forbid, do friend cuts, which I don't even believe in, this is the way to do it.
When and if I find out who you are, you're gone from my flist. Sorry, but that's the way it is. You invaded my privacy. You have no idea what I've been going through.
You brought this upon yourself.
JSYK, everything about Elizabeth or Danny is going to be posted in a custom friends group from now on.