I thought about writing today.

[flintlock]

The result was immediate indigestion and malingering nausea. No, this was no ambitious thought or mind toward my more lofty of projects-the endless worlds and journal after journal of unpublished world notes and character drabbles-nor was it guilt felt in the direction of my many, many unanswered tags. What crossed my mind during the subsequent

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I thought of going into that, but I'm horridly incompetent when it comes to any sort of graphic making past icons and I can't pay for web hosting. Still, I did learn a lot of useful codes that I'll be able to use in the future so it's not too much of a lost cause.

Some people do make occasional posts of this kind, but...that's only inspirational if your main problem with the Internet was that some people are Internet bullies. Some BNF comes out and says enough is enough, uses *proper English* to show how serious they are, gets 100+ comments for stating something obvious and then it all starts again in the next anon meme. Futility never seems this fruitless. The only time I ever seen people rally up for a serious issue was when the Iran protests were going on, and everyone but the original poster was merely copy-pasting. I find that reading articles is much more fulfilling than reading any comments; inadvertently, every thoughtful article I've seen is marred by the idiotic comments that follow. That's no way to foster faith in viewership.

Talk to you tomorrow!