a cave of one's own

[blustocking]

I'd like a cave.
Small and dark.
Cold, a pool of clear water welling up from the ground. A drip-drip resounding insane.
The slow progress of blindness, the quick pace of madness.
Withering away, inflicting nothing, no confusion, no sadness.
Stalagmite, stalactite.
Do you dream or do you burrow?

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Re: yer welcome!

[(Anonymous)]

Basically work became...well...work, and left less web-browsing time. That, and the new company-wide desktop stuff made me nervous about snoopware. Since I'd royally fucked up my home machine trying to upgrade it to Win 2k Pro, I couldn't post from home either.

The new Mac and the neighbor allowing me to mooch off his broadband have made all my problems go away. Well, the net access ones anyway. :)

I really did miss everyone, though.

meep!

--rueyeet