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[stranger_daze]

So, the creator of the Dilbert comic strip has a blog. And it's very insightful.

And, I don't know how to do livejournal posts anymore since my onslaught of essays and my gaping break from this place. Like, what matters? What do you people care about hearing about my opinions? Who really cares how cool I find some things other than me, really.

Well

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[nyla_tiger]

Ironically enough I though of you today. I was rounding some bend on some road on the endless bends of endless roads that I travel on from day to day when I remembered you. Funny thing is I don't know you and find it puzzling that I've remembered you after never meeting you.

Becasue of this I would like to introduce myself:

Hello, I'm Kat.

[stranger_daze]

Hey Kat.

As per usual, my brain right away wants to know what was memorable about me at that very moment. What am I in your head? What do you remember about the little you know about me?

Nice to meet you, welcome, welcome.

[nyla_tiger]

It was your icon. Or rather the color of your icon. The sunlight manifested in hair that whipped in the same two movements. The thought inparticular was that if the girl whoes hair whipped was you, or some fictional character. After that, came the thought that either way would have served becasue at the moment you are a fictional character.

[nyla_tiger]

good point, but it's not me. Brown hair on this one.

I've enjoyed your icon too. Every time I see it I think, wow, what a great neck.

Alina

[acryllicwords]

alina, i miss you. i miss your livejournal posts, too.

obviously my missing for you in the flesh is greater than my missing of anonymous reading about your life, but that was a nice-ish subsitute. we should see each other this year. right now i am broke, but maybe after christmas...

[acryllicwords]

Ok! I would adore, adoreadoreadore, to see you. In fact, I was just pondering your most recent lj post. And where my place in it was. And how I could help