A pox, er, plague, er, down with thee, self-censorshi...

Jun 25, 2007 22:30


I have, in my day [because I am ninety-seven years old] spurned cordless telephones, email, cellular phones, and various x-degrees of separation friend-sites. I've always blamed this discomfort with technological communication on my incurable Amishness (though, mixing metaphors, I told one dear Journal-ite that I was too "monkish" to indulge in ( Read more... )

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And Lo, There Were Comments! ennirol June 26 2007, 03:29:38 UTC
*fervently awaits your verbose weavings*

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miriam1978 June 26 2007, 13:17:01 UTC
Welcome, virtually reticent person! Type your barbaric yawp over the rooftops of the world.

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Your journal livenudegirl June 27 2007, 12:57:30 UTC
is kind of fancy! I like it. I hate my layout but I am too lazy to change it. Welcome to the Intra-Web my Amish Monk!

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dametuckaberry June 28 2007, 15:05:12 UTC
You realize now, like the rest of us, when in actual face-to-face conversation you will find yourself saying "well, you already know how I feel about this topic. You've read my blog, haven't you?"

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page-ology poortom9 July 1 2007, 13:13:16 UTC
Soon, our personal interactions will not require formal speech at all, but merely references to our pages executed through a series of grunts, clicks and whistles.

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