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May 04, 2005

That French guy is a filthy liar...

I am talking, of course, about this jerk. We don't all blog. He's just lucky he's got that sexy french accent.

Wait.

Shit.

So why start a blog? I suppose because everyone else is doing it, and I'm a sheep -- I follow the crowd. I'm just that lame.

When I think about it carefully, though, I do realise that I forget most of the things I do or encounter in my daily life. I suppose Coupland was right when he wrote that book so many years ago -- essentially that there's too many things to remember nowadays. That it's no longer fundamentally important to know things, but rather, how or where to find the information pertaining to them.

So I suppose I'm making a place to find those things that I'll forget.

Then there's all those other jerks I know. Those bastards.

Also I'm some whiny privileged prick who feels the need to unburden himself on the general population.

And yeah. I'm smoking.

Posted by j at 12:17 AM | Comments (0)