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lyric or whatever Thurs|10.31 Halloweeeeen. People are screaming outside, cars honking. I don't get trickertreaters because I live in an apartment building with no child-aged tenants (that I know of) and my neighborhood is quasi-industrial. Okay not really but it feels like it is. Quasi. Quasi. That's a strange word. zzzzzzzzzz can't put your arms around a memory Mon|10.28 I installed Site Meter a couple of weeks ago because I thought I wanted to know about the traffic to this place. Man. I'd call it a mistake, but I can't seem to stop looking at the reports, at all the people who stay 0:00 minutes (YOU!) and where they came from, and trying to figure out who they are. Except for three people, I honestly have no idea. And two of those depend on where they look from, work or home. So yeah, keep coming, I don't know who the fuck you are. Your secret is safe from me. Do I uninstall it, since it is causing such ANGST? I can't write anymore. YES LETS BLAME SITE METER! Hahaha. No it's not that. I am used to pretending that after I write something and post it that it's gone. I typed it alone, I sent it somewhere, and now I can't see it anymore, so no one else can, either. No one knows who I am. It's a convenient way to communicate, or else not. No one can make me clarify something cryptic, and I'm spared your eyeball rolls and the quick click-away when I fill a page with nothing but MROW!s. Only I guess now I do see you click away? Yes, even you, Sweden. You are complicit in this clicking away. How is it possible to stay less than one second? Explain yourself. All of you. Or else, don't. I don't really care. I know it seems like I do, but I don't think I do. My problem is I can't uninstall it, I'm hooked on looking. How very sad for me. You know the thing about the Soprano's third season, which I'm watching but not at this very minute, it's very fucking dark. That poor girl. I won't spoil it for those who haven't seen it yet but Jesus Christ, Joe Pantowhatcha's character, was that REALLY NECESSARY?? Nope. He doesn't scare me like David Proval's Richie Aprile scared me but I guess he should, he's a little bit insane. I mean "scared" in the relative sense, like imagining if I actually knew a person like him, which I don't. ANYway. Shoutout to Russian Federation Zones 3 and 7. aRcHiVeS | hOmE |
