In our racing stripes,
We rejoice at being "connected"
Without touching
Thank God for the internet.

We stare at our screens
All our lives,
What a waste of eyes,
'Till the electrical storm blows our fuses
And we gaze, dumbfounded, at the rain...

I have another cold (fifth illness since November now, childcare, how I love you) and my ears are ringing. :( Because my judgment is always lowered when I am sick, uh. iCaved.

As I am apparently late on the uptake: 6A SUP dropped a lot of staff.

Journal archiving taking place, just in case. I mean, I've got a pretty decent diary of the last four years and a half years of my life here ( Read more... )

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...I could leave, but I'll just stay, all my stuff's here anyways.

Second half of this post is no longer in effect. However, I will be massively culling communities and journals just because the friends list is too large and unwieldy (that is such a fun word) and I don't really care that much about most of the comms anyways ( Read more... )

Maybe I am delusional, but I feel like I am doing it a lot lately. I left four or five RP advertising communities, just because I am not that much into it anymore. A year ago, I had seven or eight RPs going at a time. Right now I have four - and only two of those really really interest me anymore. The other two are...obligations. Obligations that I ( Read more... )

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I am something of an elitist.

I just realized this.

And I don't feel that bad about it, either.

Forward the revolution!

Why does this amuse me so?

( *giggles* )

My head hurts ( Read more... )