Wednesday, February 2, 2011

When You Bit Your Nails Can You Get Appedix?

What kills me, what we dołuje

Oh, such a beautiful paraphrase of variation for the Polish W. Allen's last film, I begin this entry. In recent times - and speaking briefly - about the year 2010 - I was wondering more and more on why a network of pisses me off, pushes and does creative writing and dive into the layers of meanings, as yore at times. After all, yet it is thanks to the network, I could sail the seas, many interesting, mysterious call at ports, or wrangle in the bays of suspect ... Is this love was supposed to be so short and turbulent, akin more to romance than a real relationship. Well, or perhaps we have entered a phase of an old, weary of marriage and at bedtime, even we do not want to talk about (in the sense of me :-) and networks, not to mention other kinds figlach ... puzzling. Let us drop
agonizing. Let's focus on the cool case study: the net boring he's become too intrusive, through its affirmation and too powerful. Well, it's like sex. How are already having a look in every hole, there is not much beyond what is in each hole, or dark matter :-) ha ha. And seriously speaking - or rather writing - there is something in this netu difficult transition from the technical requirements that were necessary at the beginning to use it, through the hardships of the construction contra entries, blogs, up to a total spauperyzowania the technical side (throw, drag, select the template), and communication: much, a short, fast, fun. With the triumph rozplotkowanych "tables" rather difficult to talk about the fact that someone will want to read long texts. Perhaps this is also another "peak" - can it be that the failed hopes of the network - including the trailer of civil society changes he he - maybe in the end, that the network is no different from real life, from his weakness and impotence ... may finally turned out that no matter how colorful and interesting is the mask of the avatar, it's finally behind it, or only until - the same personality that has its struggles and problems in the life of the "traditional" and unfortunately, virtual this case, life does not provide a complete set of panacea.
And so, two years ago, looking at the fire site for some fun, I see now only the melancholy memories of the cemetery, or burned meadows niepielęgnowanych ideas. Long, long ago, slumbering in the student himself bench, I imagined described by postmodern thinkers (and exactly one) land cartographers, who decided to draw such a precise, so perfect map of his land that it covered the whole land, and it was distributed as the ends and lay rotting on the remote limesie :-) Perhaps
This was done from the network. And the remains of our business, those that no longer could be fed, so I will be in the distant provinces dogorywać human attention.

Ps. This short tekścik dedicates himself somewhat too - especially 5Władzy, but above all, dear Stu :-)

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