A collection of all the stuff I am bombarded with every day on Facebook and email and Twitter and so forth.
Almost all of it is stuff that was sent to me and I did not request. I don't know where most of it came from other than the person that dropped it on me.
Friday, September 27, 2013
it looks so wrong that I stare at it forever, questioning its existence
I hate that awkward moment when I spell a common word correctly, but it looks so wrong that I stare at it forever, questioning its existence.