acidicman

I have something in my head I want to say, but as soon as I try to say it or write it down, it moves and I can never work out what it is. It's there now, just beyond my conscious. As soon as I type something about it it goes and I have to delete it. Annoying.

Everyday my loathing of computers grow. They really are enslaving us and also freeing us from stuff. It's like a symbiotic relationship. We make eveything work faster by using computers; by using computers we need to achieve more in a space of time. Still it keeps me in beer money.