I have a strange obsession with myself ( Read more... )

My dirty little secret: I'm using high speed to access the internet. Why is it dirty? Because our router is fucked and Anthony has been without high speed goodness for the week. I'm partially (mostly?) to blame for that incident, but Anthony dosen't want to load the software, and my mac dosen't need any. So why suffer. Anthony has lots of work to ( Read more... )

Messenger is the downfall of my existence. Why bother waking up in the morning when you can simply send and receive small packets of oft-useless info. Too much time is wasted on useless time savers gone horribly wrong. Addictive? Yes. Despite the evil nature of the beast, i still look forward to see who's online. The novelty of high speed is ( Read more... )