The minutes ago I looked out the window and it was dry out there. Five minutes ago, I looked out the window and it was raining like a cow pissing on a flat rock. Now it's just kind of dribbling out there.
Just thought I'd lend that visual to anyone unlucky enough to stumble across this blog. I had a couple of free moments and realized it had been seven months since I put a few words on here. Who has time for these things? Who has time for Facebook? Like many I am under a continual barrage of people requesting me to become their friend. It's the weirdest damned thing and coming from a generation that got no more virtual than a note on paper sent by US Mail, I find it impossible to become fully a part of it. It's the next step after all the hopeless swine who wander the malls of Merka with cellphones glued to their ears, yet they never talk.
Horrible. Horrible.
Just thought I'd lend that visual to anyone unlucky enough to stumble across this blog. I had a couple of free moments and realized it had been seven months since I put a few words on here. Who has time for these things? Who has time for Facebook? Like many I am under a continual barrage of people requesting me to become their friend. It's the weirdest damned thing and coming from a generation that got no more virtual than a note on paper sent by US Mail, I find it impossible to become fully a part of it. It's the next step after all the hopeless swine who wander the malls of Merka with cellphones glued to their ears, yet they never talk.
Horrible. Horrible.
posted by Harry at 1:11 PM
3 Comments:
Once upon a time, when you saw a glow on someone's face in the dark it was because they were lighting a cigarette.
A reality lost to virtuality!!!
I will always find time to read and to write.
Kinda sorry I missed you! You're a pip! :-)
Pearl
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