The online fonds
an archival studies student collecting her fonds for the curious. what is past is prologue, etc.
(I was totally reminded by Maura just now on the awesomeness of Mr. Balk. I am forgetful sometimes.)
electric sheep
I am convinced my iPod is sort of sentient or the musical algorithms that Apple is using for ‘random’ is not as random as you’d think.
how else can my iPod read my mind some days? It’s insane.
Self censorship
There is nowhere I can write online and feel completely comfortable, including here.
I see kids in libraries in their teens, happily posting on Beebo or Facebook or whatever catches their fancy. And all I can think is kid you know that’s forever right? Please please please don’t use your real name.
Even nameless blogs aren’t entirely unknown.
If I were at all academically minded (totally not) I would do some kind of thesis on the concept of privacy with 13-18 year olds. It fascinates me that they seemingly overwhelmingly are aware but just don’t care that much.
Whereas you’ll have to pry my Moleskine from my cold dead hands.
It smells like God's vagina.
Paul found this. Awesome.
Teaser, but read it all
kfan:
In all seriousity, is there a worse holiday than Valentine’s Day… I was trying to book a hotel room for a client who’s coming to town tonight, and every single hotel room in town is totally booked up. How gross is that. I would hate to work in guest services on February 15th, that’s all I can say about that.

