The LJ Pace
This here Livejournal is as dead as ever it seems, or I maybe I just haven't kept up with grabbing new and participating pals. But one thing is certain, I miss the pace of this place.
The Twitterati and Facebookers of the present shoot so much garbage at me now its impossible to keep up. Any attempt at filtering it at all seems futile. I'm just as guilty as anyone else, but I often wonder how much I would really miss if I didn't spend several hours a day endlessly trying to keep up with it all.
Its more than just the pace, its the time and energy people used to have to take to come up with something, anything meaningful. Is there any redeeming value to this new diarrhea sputtering Internet anymore? I'm so far off in this tangent toilet now I've very quickly forgotten that there actually might have been.
The Twitterati and Facebookers of the present shoot so much garbage at me now its impossible to keep up. Any attempt at filtering it at all seems futile. I'm just as guilty as anyone else, but I often wonder how much I would really miss if I didn't spend several hours a day endlessly trying to keep up with it all.
Its more than just the pace, its the time and energy people used to have to take to come up with something, anything meaningful. Is there any redeeming value to this new diarrhea sputtering Internet anymore? I'm so far off in this tangent toilet now I've very quickly forgotten that there actually might have been.