Date: 2003-02-20 10:37 am (UTC)
Man, I hate that sort of deal... In Seattle, my social life was non-existent offline during the week, and the big daydream would be that someone would notice me scribbling away in coffeeshops, think I was neat, and I'd make a friend. Every few months someone would notice me scribbling away, and I'd get someone trying to convince me to join their church. Sort of the real world equivalent of feeling good for getting 40 emails, and then finding out that 20 of them are for penis and breast enlargement. No, I've never gotten over the fact that when I get lots of email most of it is spam, either.

That said, it's pretty cool knowing what you guys look like IRL.
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