Sometimes I...
Open up a Google window, and can't think of what I want to find. I'll sit for long minutes, staring at the empty Google Box.
I know that there is something out there, something amazing, something I've never considered... but I just don't know what few words will call it into being. I don't know where to begin...
I know that there is something out there, something amazing, something I've never considered... but I just don't know what few words will call it into being. I don't know where to begin...
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this is just to say...i use to do the same thing. i did it too much. what was i doing? what could i be doing instead of looking at the empty box, the opened box? i turned off my landline and have no internet now and it feels fucking incredible. i check my email every few days. your blog is wonderful, but i am so glad i'm not reading it and other like twice a day, because as great as they are and the internet is. life is better without...just saying this because your post reminded me so much of something i use to do that i knew was not good for me, but i'm guessing your life is a lot busier than mine, so for you a bit of relaxing curiousity is good.
bests
anony
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