once more into the breech dear aquaintences

This is most stylish, isn't it? I find it so. More personal, like a real book almost, how exciting.

What a day, what a breakfast. I feel distinctly different. Like a different person. God lord is that the time. It seems to be time for a cocoon moment

While perusing the annals of this site I discovered a page that shall remain nameless. Needless to say the treatment I recieved therein was rude in the extreme. I would not normally bring such a thing up, however It got me to thinking. Where does the British fear of intellectuals come from. A country that has produced some of the finest scientists ( Read more... )

Well, I feel like a new boy at school. I am starting out alone, but soon hope to be a part of your little community.

Computers were not around in my youth, we had to make friends by talking to people. Things are different now. At my computer I can talk freely, yet in person, as was the old style, people are suspicious.

never mind

let us begin