Was catching up on some blogs this morning "Blogs felt like the old geocities vanity sites. The idea seemed incestual and self-important, like a bunch of guys from Deliverance drinking cappucinos." There is something to these words that makes me want to squeal like a happy little piggy.
Seriously, I want to say that it is refreshing and entertaining to read some of these journals that are out there. I can't say this for my own as I can't perceive it not read my own the same way, but it is as if the personality of the individual leaps from the text(or maybe it is those tiny voices inside my head again). It is kewl to have this ability. Ok maybe it I have been subliminaly seduced by Arc, but meeting people, or at least hearing from them on a regular basis is amazing. I actually can't wait to see the Giant Mutant Rhubarb.
On that note, keeping with the latest and greatest...
