Sadly, the ones I decide to visit the most are the ones who either update once in a blue moon, or have gone on hiatus altogether. Yes, I realize I'm on their notify lists and will be contacted when there is new stuff to read, but that doesn't stop me, no sir. I go back and back and back, probably causing them to look at their stats and shake their heads over this little groupie who just cannot lay off the bookmarks. In this society of online journallers, it actually is a kind of 'eureka!' moment when I stumble upon the writings of someone I either relate to or whose scribblings are truly a pleasure to read, in which case I care not if they have anything in common with me.
So today, I'm like a woman possessed, my mouse imitating the sound of a pair of castanettes. Hell yeah, it's an addiction, but the only victim will be my right hand index finger, which seems to rapidly be developing Trigger Finger.
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3:06 p.m.
So, I just got back from scarfing down a hot fudge sundae with nuts and Nerds. As I sit at my desk I hear, in the distance, the faint scrabbling of the Guilt Trolls, emerging from their musty lair, laden with pounds of blubber meant for my belly, the better to make my clothes tighter and tighter.
(It was for charity, okay?)
Posted at 1:40 p.m.
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