Okay, see, why did I have to do that?
Googled "Elayna is".
Googled "Layne was".
Googled Layne's full name.
Googled names of all my old Vegas people to see if they're dead, which most of them probably are.
Google depresses the fuck out of me. And
yendi's unconscious, so I'm just sitting her being all depressed. And I have decided that I am taking all of the "stop obsessing about The Sexy" answers on the poll as having lost The Sexy.
Googled "Elayna is".
Googled "Layne was".
Googled Layne's full name.
Googled names of all my old Vegas people to see if they're dead, which most of them probably are.
Google depresses the fuck out of me. And
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In any case, why is it so important?
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Which is ludicrous and stupid, but scathingly honest.
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and for the record, i voted that You Still Got It. ::hugs::
::and morehugs for the depressing Google stuff::
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Would it be better to know for sure, live with uncertainty (and, therefore, some hope)?
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I don't know whether it's better to know or not to know... I've been asking myself that for about 7 years. :)
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Why, pray tell, does Google depress you? Honestly curious.
cheers,
Phil
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Google just depresses me when I sit here typing in names of long-lost friends and loves, following trails, trying to find something of what my life was before...
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I didn't vote on the sexy because I haven't met you. All I know about you and the sexy is that the comment about the vibrators got under my skin.
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And yeah, lots of people on my friends list know me in person and are better qualified to determine whether or not I still have The Sexy - I want to meet you and