It occurs to me that in my profile pic, which is one of the few photos of me that I like, that I might look a bit evil, or at least scheming. Which I'm not. At all.
See, no moustache... LOL.
Still, I'm starting to get the idea of a journal like this, just for having a random rant now and again about what ever random things want to fall from my fingers. The realisation that no one is likely to read this is liberating. Social networks are an interesting thing. How do you, without any credentials, without knowing anyone already, get an "in"? I suppose that people either go into groups and try to establish themselves there or just go randomly asking people to be their friends. I'm far too afraid of appearing stakerish to do that, I think! At the same time, I wouldn't mind if someone did it to me...
In a way this feels like hitch-hiking. If you see what I'm getting at.
You, the car that's not passing...
*regards empty road*
See, no moustache... LOL.
Still, I'm starting to get the idea of a journal like this, just for having a random rant now and again about what ever random things want to fall from my fingers. The realisation that no one is likely to read this is liberating. Social networks are an interesting thing. How do you, without any credentials, without knowing anyone already, get an "in"? I suppose that people either go into groups and try to establish themselves there or just go randomly asking people to be their friends. I'm far too afraid of appearing stakerish to do that, I think! At the same time, I wouldn't mind if someone did it to me...
In a way this feels like hitch-hiking. If you see what I'm getting at.
You, the car that's not passing...
*regards empty road*
oh and come to the dublin SG meet in sept