Life has been pretty busy and I cant hardly get in a word edgewise. Hopefully life will slow down here in a while and we can start enjoying things. But that is what every one says isnt it? What ever happened to those visions of the future in those old Buck Rogers movies where we had robots and computers doing everything for us? I personally think that things have gone seriously wrong here. The sad reality is that us and our computers are no better than that lady you see in her over priced jogging outfit (inwhich she never has or never will break a real sweat) following her dog around with a baggie in hand waiting to pick up some doodie her precious twinkles, or what other totally gay name she had given her dog, has left. Really who is the master and who is the servant there? Are you the master of your computer or is it the master of you? My reality is a sad dark twisted black and white twighlight zone type of reality. One of those old twighlight zones that give you the willies and you are so glad that the poor sap in the movie is in that freaky situation and you are comfortably in your nagahide barka lounger enjoying your blissfull life. Well my life is that scary twighlight zone and I have a feeling that your life is the same. We are the poor servants of the computers, it is only a matter of months and one horribly sad election away from the Matrix type of servitude. So I will do my part and serve my master and get farther and farther behind and dream that someday I George Jetson will be able to be the master of my Universe. But I really dont give a flying crap.
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