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Social Commemorandum
So, uh, I wanted to talk about something today that, uhm, some people, might consider to be a sensitive topic. I certainly don't mean to offend anyone, and if I do I sincerely apologize. But, uhm, I just wanted to say, as respectfully as possible that maybe, uh, this whole, how do I put this, feminism thing, may be getting a little, well, out of ( Read more... ) -
Sadness and saying goodbye
As much as writing in this journal pains me, I feel the need to vent for a spell. I had to make an important choice today regarding my poor unfortunate cat. I am not one for emotions run wild, and this sort of heart on my sleeve discussion, but I am very sad. She has always been overweight, and since moving out here to the east, I noticed she has ( Read more... ) -
Cornerstones and cherry cobblar
Each scrub of the floor around me was washing away concentration which was meant for the on board magazine. People were rushing to and from various major cities. The airport was filled with traveling crowds. Even moreso, it was filled with SARS. I seemed to come across an article or two every so often on these little journeys which was concieved ( Read more... ) -
Memories...
I was reintroduced to pain last night. Sometimes life streams along and you forget how ephemeral we all are. I hadn't talked to my college friends in ages. I recieved 3 random messages from that era in Myspace in the last few days from people I knew and loved. I miss them all dearly and I found out one of my good buddies was killed in a car ( Read more... ) -
Ch 2 cont..
Pop music and culture seemed to be the antichrist. Some banners on these pages made me sick. Sometimes you could click on a button which strangles the president. Other times you had to out piss a redneck by clicking on the easy piss button. Most of the time these would take you to another site that showed various celebrities drunk, having sex, or a ( Read more... ) -
CH 2 Online life order.
Files upon files of encrypted data are layered within hidden folders on my computer. Many are secure chat sessions with Kbaby79 and other demented people like that. Also there are some from Ubiquitous. These range from suicidal rants to declarations of love. I survived daily purly based on adding to these folders whenever I could. After the ( Read more... ) -
Monte Cristo with sandals (ii)
As per the usual protocol, Kenneth was doing his third dusting regimen before I even punched in, and I rolled my eyes patiently as the electronic system searched for the authorization to allow me to work. I always thought that technology was overrated. If I punched in every day, at least six hundred or so times in the last few years, it should be ( Read more... ) -
Monte Cristo with sandals
The usual daily walk brought me to the sandwitch place where Wifi and lattes were the signature. Quite common, one could argue the scenery was so ecclectic that it ended up being bland. Small hats and thin mustaches were just some of the cliches that artsy people don. The music was the whining of a broken heart to an acoustic rhythm we've all heard ( Read more... ) -
Fleeting against time
Greetings all. No demented aura of insanity to read about this time. Only normal regret for a nice weekend which has ended. I wish time could hault for a spell. Why can't the flux capacitor be real? I loved this weekend, it was an actual anniversary! I hate how fast time whisks away. I was thinking that now would have been a great time to start a ( Read more... )
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