Gibberings
Dad told me never to use XTREE when he wasn’t in the room.
August 29, 2008 ~ 09:30:22 AM * -07:00ST
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Log # 266
Gentlemen?
The urge to write–formerly so all-powerful that I left a trail of scribblings along walls and pavement as I shuffled about my daily tasks, exactly as vermin leave fecal morse code wherever they tread–has all but abandoned me. I am absent from Destructoid, these blogs, and a mere gaseous afterimage of my former greatness on Ectomo.
I haven’t read my RSS feeds in many, many months. I’ve spent hours today, skimming your lives for salient factoids, attempting to update my near-static concept of Other Humans. It might be working. I’m really not sure.
The good news is that I have completed my opus. See below.
Ink on Post-It. 3 x 3″
