| Hey Xanga.
LiveJournal's pretty nice, she rubs me the right way... we've had some fun, whispering sweet nothings in the threaded comments section. She can get pretty wild with her friends filters and tags, too. But lately she's been getting depressed, and she hasn't been responding to any of my posts. I won't say it's not my fault, I've been more serious than I had to be, but I realized I needed someone to share the internet with, and then I started to remember what you and I had together. It was great just following linktrails and finding something brilliantly silly that I could comment snidely on, then back and forth until we both collapsed from exhaustion. I want that sort of blogging back again.
So please, Xanga. Will you take me back?
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| My Premium subscription will be ending sometime today. I think I'll
head over to LiveJournal in a bit and see how it's like over there.
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| Remember how several posts back, I was yearning for something to watch
that would legitimately bust my brain? I just got done watching Fight Club.
I think that worked out pretty well for me. Yes, this is my first time
seeing the movie, and yes, that's kind of dumb, but never mind that.
The movie gets a gold star for having the single best-done down ending
I've seen. It provides a stronger sense of closure than most 'up'
endings I know of, and it does not rub itself in one's nose excessively.
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| Today, I kicked the asses of:
- The leaves in my back yard
- My shrink
- The equipment for the LAN party
- The math homework that I'm normally too despondent to do
This has been a public service announcement from the Truth Department of Blackmonkeymagistan.
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