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    Wednesday
    08Apr2009

    Behind the Nine Ball

    People often feel as discombobulated as I do. I love the net because I know this. I read my fair share of ‘personal’ blogs and this comforting factoid is my take away. People tell you that they feel that way; but, without the words behind it I rarely believe it. I’ve seen several discussions recently about the web separating us from one another.

    I find, however, the web does more to reassure me that I am not alone. That I’m not the only person having crazy arguments with myself routinely. That I’m not alone in finding the office stupid. That I’m not the only one aiming for the nine ball instead of the eight.

    As a life long alien these small, seemingly insignificant connections, help me to feel connected people in a way that surpasses my connectivity to the world at large.

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