day 1
ive done it now. this is the beginning of something that im sure my four friends might not have guessed. i usually prefer to talk to people in person. otherwise, i cant trust that they are actually real. even the telephone offers a sense of fallacy. am i really to trust that the voice i hear and accept as familiar is in fact who i believe it to be? this issue is further complicated by telemarketeers who call and then pretend like they know me. they have fooled me before and for that i think that hollywood is missing out on a few good actors. which sort of brings me back to my point. i have entered a network of circuitry and information. if print media is the father and television the son, then this is the holy ghost. a dream within a dream. and maybe thats why im here. to become a simulation with dreams of simulacra. fear and loathing on the information superhighway.