No love for online


I haven’t blogged much for a while, and that is because it is online.

To post something would mean another 30 minutes of sitting still and staring at a rectangular screen.  Staring at the box.  Sorry, 9 hours a day chained to a desk is enough, thank you.  Maybe the computer would still seem fun if there wasn’t the aspect of being a slave to it.  You will have an email address for most of your life.  People are going to expect you to log on and check.  It was different when I was sneaking online in the middle of the night to chat on Prodigy.  The game’s all changed. 

Put the screws on me and i’m gonna screw right out the window–Johnny Cash

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