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[02 Sep 2009|11:44am] |
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So I'm poking around Teh NZ Intarwebs looking at rabbit hutches and prices trying to see if I can find really nice roomy outdoor accommodations that I can afford and there's this one site that is like a directory of website businesses. Apparently if you search for 'rabbit and/or hutches', you get an AWFUL LOT of, erm, "adult self-entertainment" results. Rabbit vibrators, obviously. Somehow I feel that this is not what I'm looking for.
I have a lot of thoughts about fandom as separate from mainstream society.
( This got long and rambling. )
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[02 Sep 2009|02:42pm] |
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from metaquotes on lj
A long, long time ago...
I can still remember
How my Gmail used to make me smile.
And I knew if I had my chance
That I could delete that spam from France
And, maybe, it'd be empty for a while.
But this afternoon made me shiver
With every reload I'd deliver.
error message on the screen;
I couldn't help but scream
I can't remember if I cried
Couldn't read the world web wide,
But something touched me deep inside
The day that Gmail died.
So bye-bye, to my LJ replies
Firefox said it loaded Reddit
But was 404 denied.
And them Redditors were posting pun thread replies
Singin, "Google til the day that I die.
"Google til the day that I die."
Did you play that Facebook game,
Or do you think that they are lame
If your friends wall tells you so?
Do you believe in settings and styles,
Does the fox in the teahouse make you smile,
And can you teach me set my iGoogle up just so?
Well, I know that you're off twittering
`cause I saw your tweets about pointless things
Like the mold you picked off your shoes.
Twitter is such a giant snooze.
I was a lonely MySpace whore
With a pimped out profile and friends galore,
But I knew I was out of luck
The day that Gmail died.
I started singin,
bye-bye, to my LJ replies
Firefox said it loaded Reddit
But was 404 denied.
And them Redditors were posting pun thread replies
Singin, "Google til the day that I die.
"Google til the day that I die."
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