|DIARY OF AN URBAN MILKMAID|
|I love the internet. To think that only a couple of years ago, I didn't even own a computer. The first time I logged onto the internet, I had no idea what to do, or where to go. Now, I practically live on it. I have identities - yes, more than one - on the internet. There are people who know me - the real me - better than real-life people I talk to every day - whom I have never laid eyes on.
There is one site I frequent every single day. I used to visit the site under a different username than I do now. There is another poster there, with whom I used to have knock-down, drag-out arguments - some lasting all day and into the evening! He HATES me, as the other username. He rather likes me as my new username. Funny... Same person, whole new outlook. I have to say, I am glad to have the opportunity for a fresh start with this poster. Sure, he's more than half nuts, but he's a valid human being, and I don't really hate the guy. Just as long as he doesn't ever find out my "secret identity" we'll be fine.
Other than that, I swear, my life is so boring right now. Not really a bad thing. No traumas, no angst. No excitement either. I have no deep thoughts. I have no funny ones either. Not to worry. Things change. It'll come...
"Life Not Worth Living If You Not Take Risk" Brian, QAF
|Buh Bye! |
October 05, 2008
Be Afraid, People.... Really Afraid
One Last Bitchfest for the Road
Get the Popcorn Ready
I'm a Rich Ho-Bag
|Marriage is love.|