Tonight I was reminded of why I like lj (thanks, Meg): it's cause lj is like the rickety wooden swing hanging from the old tree in your back yard. It's there, it doesn't change much except to grow older and more dowdy, and yet, when you finally go back to it after a long time away (in the company of shiny new toys) and sit a while, you're home.
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