it was only last year
that this post should have been uploaded... so we'll just back-date it even though it's about sunrise of the new year... I'm not sleeping much this weekend so far and yet I'm bouncing around like a super ball and don't even feel a little tired... all this energy flowing through and out of me and nothing actually shared beyond some words... yay for that, at least... words are better than nothing...
HAPPY NEW YEAR!
'round here, Raspy did his usual couch potato napping between going to bed and sleeping all weekend... I decided I was gonna enjoy vegging out with football on TV and music and the internet (and happy happy joy joy, unexpected telephone calls) and so far that's exactly what I'm doing... I still want to continue the dive into the depths of the land of the mostlydead, but the quiet time and private space for such jags remains elusive so it's a staggered process...
of course it helps (in the going down process) that I am not basking in the spotlight with thousands of zealous fans all around begging for more... it's just me and you, my dear small group of apostles... the irony of being relatively unknown is that it can seem like a secret, yet it's no secret, not really, it's just all the love in the world simply going unnoticed...
before we giggle, let's all let out a collective sigh...
and I'm almost back to babbling behind the candoor on an almost daily basis again... can it get much more exciting?... well, perhaps, for the latest btc entry will reveal the formation of yet another journal... one not intended for use at the moment, but one more for posterity... a blog in a vast community long overlooked that probably should have been founded long ago when my name might have still been available... yes, I have registered a blog at AOL... I'll hide the gory details btc where most everything gets lost in babble anyway...
oh, the shame...
J
'round here, Raspy did his usual couch potato napping between going to bed and sleeping all weekend... I decided I was gonna enjoy vegging out with football on TV and music and the internet (and happy happy joy joy, unexpected telephone calls) and so far that's exactly what I'm doing... I still want to continue the dive into the depths of the land of the mostlydead, but the quiet time and private space for such jags remains elusive so it's a staggered process...
of course it helps (in the going down process) that I am not basking in the spotlight with thousands of zealous fans all around begging for more... it's just me and you, my dear small group of apostles... the irony of being relatively unknown is that it can seem like a secret, yet it's no secret, not really, it's just all the love in the world simply going unnoticed...
before we giggle, let's all let out a collective sigh...
and I'm almost back to babbling behind the candoor on an almost daily basis again... can it get much more exciting?... well, perhaps, for the latest btc entry will reveal the formation of yet another journal... one not intended for use at the moment, but one more for posterity... a blog in a vast community long overlooked that probably should have been founded long ago when my name might have still been available... yes, I have registered a blog at AOL... I'll hide the gory details btc where most everything gets lost in babble anyway...
oh, the shame...
J
posted by candoor at 11:11 PM
4 Comments:
man, the only thing worse than myspace is aol! what is it you're trying to accomplish? get your blog sent on CDs free by mail along with dial-up service offers?
youtube is your salvation, man! it is your future. vblog while you have your breakfast, vblog while you ponder in the green chair, vblog while rasputin is fartin loud and clear, vblog on movie reviews, vblog on everything and link those everywhere in your billions of regular blogs, now THAT will be the complete candorian experience!
you have always been on the forefront of internet communications, you remember 2400 baud modems and BBS trade wars games, you must ride the new wave of online communities.
not to mention http://www.stickam.com where you should be online and available every minute you're in front of the computer, for the benefit of candyboy voyeurs out there. common man, ask preciousss, she'll agree it's vital you expand into these new avenues that make communication between fellow virtual entities much easier and fuzzier and pink too. i love pink.
heck, I remember 2400 baud modems as being high speed... my first was a 300 baud lol...
hmmm, finding true love through direct mail?... as much as I laugh, I've actually tried it before... and the scary funny thing is I found a couple of amazing relationships that way...
I see the vlog as the next step in journaling online... of course I may be a silent screen star (in my own mind) who does not trasfer over to talking pictures well for a lot of reasons and that instinct may be one reason I've not gone that route, but the primary reason remains funding and the secondary reason remains time (or lack there-of)... I also am not sure I like the idea of using a vlog for a daily life unless I had roommates actively involved and they don't get into this whole live your life online game...
of course these are excuses as much as they are reasons and as excuses they are a waste of time and as reasons they are valid... the real test would be if I won the lottery and therein had no financial excuse, would I then use the technology I could afford to go into the high tech vlog world and if I did, how...
remember the name: head in a box
maybe a pink box :)
The chili cheese fries are still unleashing their pain upon me but I knew it was going to be my own fault when I did it, so it's actually kind of ok in a weird sort of way.
I pondered for a moment whether z hit a button to disconnect me during the holy trinity conference before I could give you both a big New Year's love fest and hugs and kisses, he has plausible deniability, so I'll give love, hugs and kisses here and there and everywhere instead. Maybe it was just the level of wisdom being shared that burned up the line.
So I'll be an apostle, or a Mary, or maybe just a flower, as long as it is pink...cuz I like pink.
Happy New Year!
Lotsa Love, Lotsa Yay!
sending happy body thoughts... and ok, so now for a few weeks let's do what is best for optimal positive feelings in our bodies :)
we both missed you when the call was dropped... I almost called back but Rasputin was doing something that distracted me...
and now that I spent a ridiculous amount of time playing with internet tests (and putting them btc), I should try to get some sleep :)
nite nite :)
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