I'm assuming no one read my last post as I have very few friends on this site so I'm just gonna please myself. Lotsa people are lonely on this site. Always found it funny? (fucked up?) that in a place were there are literally thousands of people dudes can still feel lonely. Like the time I was at college. Thousands of people, one me, no friends. Meh . . .
Who gives a shit. I do have real friends. What am I complaining about. Saw some really hot woman on the weekend. I guess being a man?/guy I'm kinda used to the loner lifestyle, so hey what can you do. Quality over quantity I say. There is of course the whole "those that are without make do with what they have", but, in reality world I have many friends. It's this virtual world shit I can't figure out. Is it because I have many pals in reality? Is that why I'm destined to have no friends on this site? Would it be the same if I joined myspace.com? Or one of the many other sites that offer such wonders. The answers to these questions is what I need. Than maybe I can lead some sort of virtual happy life. . . . . . . . .
Ah, hell. I've got my cd's, my mags, books, my REAL friends, who constantly bug me about shit, then there's all the acquaintances (spelling 101 anyone?) that I can call on. My bands. . . . . I really don't have anything to complain about.
I'm free, single, attractive (to certain eyes), I can deal. My ex's are no where to be seen, so life's good.
I have completely run out of shit to say. . . . . . .
Later journal man. . . . . . .
Who gives a shit. I do have real friends. What am I complaining about. Saw some really hot woman on the weekend. I guess being a man?/guy I'm kinda used to the loner lifestyle, so hey what can you do. Quality over quantity I say. There is of course the whole "those that are without make do with what they have", but, in reality world I have many friends. It's this virtual world shit I can't figure out. Is it because I have many pals in reality? Is that why I'm destined to have no friends on this site? Would it be the same if I joined myspace.com? Or one of the many other sites that offer such wonders. The answers to these questions is what I need. Than maybe I can lead some sort of virtual happy life. . . . . . . . .
Ah, hell. I've got my cd's, my mags, books, my REAL friends, who constantly bug me about shit, then there's all the acquaintances (spelling 101 anyone?) that I can call on. My bands. . . . . I really don't have anything to complain about.
I'm free, single, attractive (to certain eyes), I can deal. My ex's are no where to be seen, so life's good.
I have completely run out of shit to say. . . . . . .
Later journal man. . . . . . .
comic book store? where abouts?