robotfuckface

i had forgotten how addictive chat was.

back in the day when i thought aol was the best thing to ever happen to me, i would stay in chat rooms hours on end, talking to people about nothing and often getting into those ridiculous chat room arguments that last until one of you gets bored enough to stop trying to make yourself look smarter than the total stranger you're typing at. now that i go to the SG chat room, once again i find myself up until 1 in the morning, not even engaging in conversation, but just watching. it's those damned cams. having little experience with them, i find it fascinating to be watching people in real time as they type. and sure, when they're doing crazy shit like getting topless and playing with their nipples, that's awesome, but i also find it interesting just to watch people sit there eating a pop tart or smoking a cigarette or bopping to their music. in the past, i would judge a person based on their conversation and the poetry of their screen name. now we're in this brave new world where i can look at them while we talk. and sometimes in this new world, they're topless.

curiouser and curiouser.