Thursday, June 2, 2011

Rant.

What's the fucking point of internet? This other world I type in right now, WHY? We have turned it into something horrible. It's a data base full of dumb-ass people, surrogating themselves from reality. You can be whoever, whenever, and however. Whatever. It PISSES ME OFF. Your relationship to me cannot be defined by our Facebook contact. You will be only a Facebook person unless you otherwise select. And you? Who are you? No, really. Answer how you will but mean what you say. YOUR IDENTITY CANNOT BE DEFINED BY WHAT THE INTERNET SAYS YOU ARE. You are not Jennifer Anniston, or some famous rock-star. Are you really so attention-starved that your pictures make you who you are? Internet dating is SHIT. Plaster yourself and call it you, I don't BELIEVE this is what we have turned into. I WISH IT DIDN'T EXIST.

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