As I sit at my desk and think about what would make my journal any more popular than the billions of others forced into a meager existence, it makes me wonder why people create so many of these. Not only on livejournal, but on myspace, friendster, facebook, etc. Is it a universal need for acceptance? A longing to be recognized for something other than spilling ketchup on the principal in third grade? Or is it something much more simple. Is it just boredom? I can speculate all day, but its not going to get me anywhere. My mind moves on to other things. I can feel a breeze on my face. The air is crisp. Dry. I can see my breath. I can't help but think of thanksgiving. The food, friends, and family. Still moving. I wonder what ever happened to the older brother from "Pete and Pete". Someone probably started emailing around some chain letter about him dying in a freak accident. Poor guy. I hope he still has money if he is still alive. I think I'm going to go watch that show. You should do the same. Nostalgia. It's what's for dinner.
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