Step 1: I send postcards to a number of my friends, including Monsieur Padraic J. Burns the infinitely awesome, for whom I have only an antique address that I figure is probably out of date. The one for him is anonymous, and includes the message, "I bet you can't tell who sent this." I think I can get away with this because (a) he's never seen my
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First of all, I want you to know that I don't normally read Livejournals on general principles, despite the fact that I find yours consistently entertaining and/or thought-provoking. I'm only here because I haven't heard from you in a while, and wanted to A.) make sure you were still alive and well, and B.) say 'Hi' without waking you up at some ungodly hour with a phone-call.
That said, your rant about alienation was both insightful and timely, insomuch as I have just finished (I hope) a week-and-a-half-long World of Warcraft binge, during which time my only regular human contact was a girl that apparently likes me with whom I have little desire to talk. I'm too tired and insane right now to fully articulate my own feelings on the matter, but I wanted to offer two mini-thoughts that have come to me over the past year and a half or so ( ... )
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I'm not surprised that my rant struck a chord with you ... I seem to recall discussing my original thoughts on that topic with you at some point around 2 AM on the Concord house couch. You said then that it was interesting and you'd keep thinking about it, so I guess I'm glad (? ... well, at least flattered) that you did.
I'll call you sometime soon and harrass you terribly! I miss you.
(emailed to you too, since you don't check this on general principles, after all)
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