Oh, Elle.

I am swearing off partying all the time. This weekend was full of hangovers. I need to stop killing my kidneys/liver.

I do have nice things to say.

But not about gluten.

No, sir. You suck.

I'm sick of writing in this blog already.

I just want to party all the time.

Second Life?

Has anyone visited secondlife.com?

Umm... Creepy.


Dudes, I'm on the Internet enough as it is. I don't need to create a virtual world for my virtual self to live in. But it might just be the answer "in order to deal with real life grimness."

I think this is a horrible idea. I already feel a little disconnected with reality. Especially after spending all day in front of a computer in a quiet office. Even thought the Internet lets me stalk people (and be stalked), I still prefer good old human interaction, face-to-face-style.