All Quiet on the Eastern Coast
It seems that everyone is currently busy. I think that the amount of webloggering being done by people I know has decreased significantly. I will now surmise why.
- That Guy: He has been sucked into a world without light, without hope and without the deliciousness that is the B. His life is now an attempt to maintain his identity while having all of his creative energies drained by an unmerciful employer. He is alone. He is afraid. He does not realize that writing about shit he may or may not have done is a way to escape.
- BastardFace: Something about traveling far far away, to someplace that does not have the internet or even electricity.
- Maletas: I think that he is actually play guidewars right this moment. If he does take time out from his fantasy life and happens to read this, he should give me a linen because I still haven't found one.
- Me: Unfortunately, I would say that my problem has been work. I have been working a lot this week and last. I think that I will be taking things a little bit easier next week... maybe actually go home before 7!
Z.Monkey

3 Comments:
> He does not realize that writing about shit he may or may not have done is a way to escape.
It's a way to escape, I know this, but I don't think its a particularly good way for me to escape. I just need to find a better extra curricular activity.
The sheep toss?
I was thinking more like midget wrestling, but sheep toss, eh...hmmm
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