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November 24, 2004 - 00:46 i feel sorry for people whom other people don't like online. me feeling sorry for someone is pretty damn bad. i bet some people don't like me online, though, because i rarely reply to comments on entries i post. and i whine. i'm writing better lately--some stuff last night, which came together instead of being a series of loosely-related sentences. so that's nice. i started selling things online, here, and more specifically, here. they are ugly old clothes and not cute/versatile/whatever. rarebit is rabbit meat that makes you hallucinate. my internet life is growing while my real one is dying off. it makes me sort of anxious. my sister is home with some throat infection. then thanksgiving later this week..it'll keep me from being nocturnal, at least, maybe.
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