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06 August 2003 - 11:02 You know, the internet is an incredible thing. I have the information of the world at my finger tips and broaden my mind every day with a few tippetytaps and a few clicks. The human world opens up too and you have the opportunity to type/talk/watch people across the world in real time. It's mindblowing really. Makes the telephone seem prehistoric. BUT! It's a pain in the butt when someone can sign you up for stuff and you are then bombarded by "Analmag.com" IN YOUR WORK INBOX! "Thanks for joining Analmag.com" "Welcome to Analmag.com" "AnalXXXMag Password Confirmation" "AnalXXXMags Guide to Bad Bad Girls" Especially as your boss is hanging over your shoulder when you are signing in in the morning? Of course I would suspect you but I know you don't have my work email. So who could it be..???. *slips on deerstalker, pipe and cloak and heads out into the crisp night air...*
   My life is rated NC-17. What is your life rated? |
