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[aggro_femme]

I have your phone number. I know where you live. Please don't consign me to text. I've always been the one who was afraid, but look me in the eye. Reach out and touch me. Keep your binary tentacles in the filth of the murky ether where they belong. Do I sound like a stalker? I'm stalking the real. Hell is being a neo-luddite anarcho-primitivist

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[flintultrasparc]

I've only known you through the Matrix.

[aggro_femme]

I know. This is a particularly vexing crux. In all my railing against the intarwebs, how can I be so unappreciative given all the amazing people I've met, the things I've learned, etc.

[flintultrasparc]

People can get internet...
on their phones...
in the Congo.

However, there is some really neat stuff coming in the future.

"Deluded techno-hubris or the shape of things to come?"

[aggro_femme]

I'm not a complete 'tard. I don't discount advances in any areas. I'm just... upset with the lack of face-to-face.

[cordilleran2]

You know where I live? Oh dear! However shall I feel at having random Orthodox Women Knock on my window at night!

[aggro_femme]

I don't know where YOU live. =P

This was just a rant!

[cordilleran2]

Aw darn. I was hoping you did. Then we could play cards.

[satanscientist]

how poetic.

[aggro_femme]

Haha. Thanks. =)