This is more why I blog. The interesting dialog that might happen.
When I first joined the ‘web as a teenager and found myself on a pre mIRC chat client whose name i’ve managed to forget I naivily thought that the web would be jammed packed with people craving like I did stimulaqting conversation on topics of import. Religion, politics, social justice, wine, books. You know the kind of thing.
Whether I was looking in the wrong place of what or not I’m not sure. I was sadly dismayed (generally) with what I found. An awful lot of "A/S/L?" (age/sex/location), but none of the "old English" romanticism that I craved.
I felt similarly deprived at uni. I had images of sitting round a roaring fire discussing right and wrong with a glass of port being slowly drunk. What I got was valuable true. Just not what I expected. The roaring fire was replaced by a bucket of water!
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Dear Willow Dove,
I am thinking of creating a similar diary of thoughts and observations. I have been looking at a few sites and entries at random and yours does have an attracive feel to it. Do you recommend this provider?
Colin
Dear Willow Dove,
I am thinking of creating a similar diary of thoughts and observations. I have been looking at a few sites and entries at random and yours does have an attracive feel to it. Do you recommend this provider?
Colin
Thanks Colin
yes i would…. email me if you need more info. I tried to email you and it bounced