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Oh yeah--I got one of those Vox things, and used it to set up a couple of audio things. It shouldn't be too hard to figure out what I named it.
You know, it's funny, but everything I have ever really really wanted, I seem to get, eventually. For like four years or however long, I have wanted to get back in touch with a couple of people from my old high school. They had that Classmates shit--but who ever has that kind of money? (Apparently everyone else, hahaha) So I put up a MySpace account, just on a whim, and, right when I'm about to toss the fucker, guess who all starts to pop up on the damn thing?
Grrr. So now I have to keep it, because, as![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
charles used to say, back in OurPlace, the internet is a passive medium, and if you can't get there with a fast click, you might as well forget about it.
So any way--till later, and don't chew on any used nipple rings you might happen to fish out of the sewer filth.
You know, it's funny, but everything I have ever really really wanted, I seem to get, eventually. For like four years or however long, I have wanted to get back in touch with a couple of people from my old high school. They had that Classmates shit--but who ever has that kind of money? (Apparently everyone else, hahaha) So I put up a MySpace account, just on a whim, and, right when I'm about to toss the fucker, guess who all starts to pop up on the damn thing?
Grrr. So now I have to keep it, because, as
charles used to say, back in OurPlace, the internet is a passive medium, and if you can't get there with a fast click, you might as well forget about it.So any way--till later, and don't chew on any used nipple rings you might happen to fish out of the sewer filth.