anyway, that's not my point. my point is that I'm moving to CT in one week and won't have any friends (except my mama) there. for approximately 2.4 seconds I thought about match.com, but for a number of reasons (and some involuntary shuddering) forgot about it. There are only 3 decent people on match.com within a 50 mile radius at any time. Plus I'm cheap as hell and there's no way I'm payin $30 a month to meet (mostly) horny weirdos. is that too harsh? (if YOU actually have a profile up, mad props. I just don't have the balls, really, and I'm not that desperate...yet)
match.com isn't for friends anyway. it's not even for metaphysical smart kids. starting a blog seemed like the closest thing I could get. I'm always thinking things I want to share with someone or post somewhere, especially when I'm driving on the turnpike and there's traffic for no reason or I'm watching a TV show and think of something immensely clever. I know I should get with the times and spend an arm on a fancy internet-connecting cell phone, then join twitter. in my paranoid mind, however, twitter is untrustworthy, especially after that worldwide virus scandal last week. and that 180 character limit? I have enough trouble trying not to write 3 page text messages.
hopefully if I'm creative enough I'll get comments, friends and fans even! a fancy internet-connecting cell phone is coming soon, because without one friends and fans are impossible. of course, a fancy cell phone is impossible without money, so for now I shall be poor and lonely. to console myself, I'll close with the funniest picture I've ever seen.

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I like this idea of yours, I must say.
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