March 12, 2004

  • We often just assume who are audience is out here in blogland.  Or at least believe we have a good idea.  But I'm not so sure anymore.


    So to cover the bases, I'd like to say 'hi' to the alien spacecraft that's intercepting my wireless satellite transmission before relaying it on to the next hop (even before it hits the xanga server).  And I'd like to say 'howdy' to the chimp playing on his experimental PC who just URLed this up.  I'd like to give a big yell out the NSA intelligence officer who's been assigned to scan my posts, hope you enjoy.  And a huge 'woo-hoo' to the saddened psychic who my blog has found some way to extrasensorily-energetically clog.  A 'giddy-up' goes out to the Google searcher who will stumble upon this while searching for the string 'perverted thrills'.  And a 'hi-five' to the watcher or watchers who never comment but have me in their 'dead pool' and are just waiting for me to croak (at least, at least , blogingwise).  But most of all, I'd like to wish a 'get-out-there-and-kick-some-ass' to any and all who may read this post (or even have their personal mega-monolith Cray robot spider and digest it) in some fuzzy information over-saturated future when I'm no longer around and, frankly, don't give a chimp-hopping, alien-intellig3nce, psychic-thrilling, death-wishing damn about it any more (or, maybe do but even  more) .

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