The impossibility of being me

By Pixel. Filed in administrative business, seriously now  |   
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What does it mean when I go to my own website and get mad at myself for not updating? How about when I look forward to what I’m going to write next more than anyone else?

Because I do. And it, along with this, is becoming a problem…

2 Comments

  1. avatar
    Comment by Sara (bok):

    Ahoy! How goes it, matey? All’s well here. And as to the lads and lasses that ain’t writing messages… ARRR, make ‘em walk the plank!

  2. avatar
    Comment by Pixel:

    Sara!

    (I just thought to myself, ‘hey, it’s the Sara that spells her name with only one A,’ but then I realized that that’s impossible)

    Arrr, avast, me buxom beauty! They arrr gonnawalk the plank!

    (if they ever post and we can find them, of course… :)

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