I'm at work today.
But this morning, a marketing letter arrived with my personal address on it. The address I only give out to friends and family. I don't want this shit starting to show up there. It's not like spam is hard to catch... the authors are ussually about as subtle as a hurricane. But still... Realistically, I don't think anyone gave out my address. Most likely it was pinched when a friend sent me an online postcard or something. But there it is. Anyway... I finished Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas. Not quite as ... epic as I would have expected from such a famous book. But still good. Pretty damn funny in some parts. I read those last few paragraphs, and can't imagine how some of my friends live their life in such a haze. Someone linked to my site. hot damn. I've had a web site for 7 years now. And for all i know, there may be a shitload of links to it, out there. But this is the first one I know of from a stranger (at least I don't recognize her). From her writing, she is a college student in Pennsylvania, and much more eloquent than I am. Much better than being linked to by webpagesthatsuck.com. (See ... this little paragraph is here just cause you can't end a blog with a link or it screws up your whole page).
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