Good luck with your pregnant friend
Most things done online are justifiable, because they don't feel real. If I commit credit card fraud online, did I really commit credit card fraud? Likewise, if I type this rubbish and put it onto the internet, am I really putting it into a public space?
Online, I don't really care. I'm much tougher, digitally. Punch, kick, left, block, block, down, block, kick, kick, up, roundhouse, roundhouse, roundhouse, roundhouse - I wouldn't do that in real life.
In fact, I don't really like blogs. Block, block, block. Kick, punch. I feel a bit sorry to have joined in. Maybe, it's temporary. I want to make a real website in the future, when I can get to grips with fucking Dreamweaver. Of course, it won't feel real. Kick, kick, kick, roundhouse, roundhouse, jumping roundhouse.
Anyway, I'm not really bothered about sending this drivel into cyberspace. It's gone when I turn off the computer. Up, up, up. Punching roundhouse.
Online, I don't really care. I'm much tougher, digitally. Punch, kick, left, block, block, down, block, kick, kick, up, roundhouse, roundhouse, roundhouse, roundhouse - I wouldn't do that in real life.
In fact, I don't really like blogs. Block, block, block. Kick, punch. I feel a bit sorry to have joined in. Maybe, it's temporary. I want to make a real website in the future, when I can get to grips with fucking Dreamweaver. Of course, it won't feel real. Kick, kick, kick, roundhouse, roundhouse, jumping roundhouse.
Anyway, I'm not really bothered about sending this drivel into cyberspace. It's gone when I turn off the computer. Up, up, up. Punching roundhouse.

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Hi Andrew,
I think I saw a picture of someone who looked familiar to me last night.
There's a few people who believe everything they read on the Net,just like me...
Hi! Misako! Tucked away at the bottom! I almost didn't notice that!
Not sure how often I'll write entries here, but its nice to hear from you.
Yes, you certainly shouldn't believe everything you read on the internet. Take this page for example, pure rubbish.
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