not another fucking blog.

Well, probably not.  I'm sided on under 3 posts.


I think a combination of buzz / blogger is going to be a bit more palatable for me than Facebook: my crops needn't be watered, and my pigs feed themselves.


A somewhat addicting activity I found today, while trying to come up with ".blogspot.com" sub-domain and seemingly everything under the sun was taken, is to visit the occupied blogs.  Almost all are orphaned. Most are horrible.  Some are amazing.  At any rate it sort of takes you back to the days of "surfing the web."  Something I don't really do today.  When I'd just click a link, and read for a half an hour, and click another.   The change of pace was pleasant.


Oh, and manic depressives hands-down make for the most interesting bloggers.


"The Sixties were an era of extreme reality. I miss the smell of tear gas. I miss the fear of getting beaten."
- Hunter S. Thompson