Saturday, March 02th, 2013 | |
Well, it's March. Let's welcome it in properly with the promise of snow show | |
another cup of wine. | |
Continued... | |
Thursday, February 28th, 2013 | |
Five Reasons to Read Ready Player One | |
Continued... | |
Wednesday, February 27th, 2013 | |
I love that whenever I log into freeshell, I get a message that tells me to | |
and enjoy." | |
Continued... | |
Monday, February 25th, 2013 | |
As much as I love writing things out here each morning, I think I need to sw | |
some private paper journaling for my morning sessions, at least for a little | |
need to drill down and get to the root of some things for my therapist and o | |
meeting next month, and while I sincerely doubt that anybody out there is re | |
reading this journal, I still don't feel comfortable being quite *that* open | |
personal anywhere on the Internet, even as quiet and hidden as Gopherspace u | |
is. | |
Continued... | |
Sunday, February 24th, 2013 | |
I only have a few minutes, so it will be a short entry today. Had more confe | |
Doctor Who trying to save his wife and all of his kids. I think I may have b | |
baby I haven't even started trying to concieve yet and wondered if it was to | |
my thoughts about trying to go ahead and get the room ready for a baby even | |
yet. | |
Continued... | |
Saturday, February 23th, 2013 | |
Morning means a lot of different things to a lot of different people. To me, | |
of things, the time to move from one state of being to the next, the time to | |
blankets, center yourself for the day. It really is, essentially, the revers | |
nighttime and play it on rewind, there you have the morning -- things get br | |
losing it, you sloqly move into that place in yourself where you feel comfor | |
together. | |
Continued... | |
Friday, February 22th, 2013 | |
This is what happens when I start reading science fiction novels that are as | |
1980s as I am. I start longing for my old, outdated, retro technology in a m | |
that's part of the reason why I hang onto this account, because I know, even | |
be struck with the desire to type things in a terminal again, to come back t | |
to leave the world of automation and pictures and flash movies and auto-corr | |
the cold, crisp, clean world of text-based Internet, where all of your mista | |
the world to see, where you have no choice but to move in a specific matter | |
and corridors of the words and phrases, where the meat and the substance has | |
quality, the solid quality of things. | |
Continued... | |
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