109 weeks of not much fun...
I wonder if the reason I'm posting here for the first in f**k knows how long is any relation to the fact my left hand has painted black nails...
For which neither has been done in more than two years....
I kinda miss the simplicity of this here journal.
Like the world of 'Myspace' and all those sexual predators and 'facebook' where people are munching you as a zombie.
The fact that the internet puts a time on everything. Maybe this is why for the first time I have actually put things on paper and not just kept them in my head or sprayed them on the internet. For which no matter who reads your garble (and no names are used) people assume your talking about them.
But here you know there is no bullocks.
Anyway Lydia I have to go. Maybe I'll drop by in 2010 and write something else. XD
Catch,
*Joshwa*
For which neither has been done in more than two years....
I kinda miss the simplicity of this here journal.
Like the world of 'Myspace' and all those sexual predators and 'facebook' where people are munching you as a zombie.
The fact that the internet puts a time on everything. Maybe this is why for the first time I have actually put things on paper and not just kept them in my head or sprayed them on the internet. For which no matter who reads your garble (and no names are used) people assume your talking about them.
But here you know there is no bullocks.
Anyway Lydia I have to go. Maybe I'll drop by in 2010 and write something else. XD
Catch,
*Joshwa*