Day: April 7, 2002

  • My feelings at the moment: Maybe Xanga is not the
    community that I have imagined at all. Or if so, no
    less moribund than any other such concoction that
    invades our 22nd century consciousness.



    More
    later...

  • It's noon. Damn, the sun is shining!

  • In all fairness to Myst who commented first below, this post was initially and intentionally blank.  Pure stealth?  Well, not quite...


    What I have in mind here is to automatically create some regularly *scheduled* blank blogs place/timeholders that can thereafter be filled in.  Think of it this way: my blank blogs will become my *coloring book* which I can earlier or later, but not much later, crayon-in.


    So, I'm toying with the notion of creating a *morning blog*, a *noon blog*, an *evening blog*, and a *midnight blog*.  Periodic.  Regular.  Clockwork (orange?).  But with spontaneous content.  Four posts shouldn't overwhelm anyone's SIR list and all will remain on the front portal page here for the typical Xangan day.


    Now I have to go out and buy a box of crayons.

  • Earth sends a message:

    Mind you, life is one short
    fuck.

    Don't get stuck watching.

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