Down the Rabbit Hole.

I’ve mentioned before that I like watching conspiracy documentaries. They’re currently a part of my creative process, and…oh hell, I could probably find a few more mentions, but I’m just too lazy right now.

Earlier today, I had a thought about the phrase ‘down the rabbit hole’, and how people seem to use it when talking about conspiracies.

I thought they were incorrect. I was wrong.

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Blogging, or something.

I was going to call this post, ‘Shit they don’t tell you about blogging’, but…christ, every person with a blog writes a fucking post about how to be a great and successful blogger like a bunch of people I’ve never heard of [they’re probably mommybloggers, the popular girl clique of the internet that won’t ever notice me because I refuse to reproduce].

And I’m not going to wade through all that shit, because wading through it seems to require buying this helpful book, or watching these helpful videos, and…fucking christ, really? No.

But good job finding a way to make money from desperate people. I’m not gonna play, though.

I’m just gonna wade into this all ignorant-like.

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Social Network Anxiety

I think I’ve made it pretty clear that I’ve got more issues than a hoarder with a thing for magazines. 

If not?  I just did. 

If it weren’t for the internet, I wouldn’t be where I am today.  I doubt I’d be in Colorado, and I certainly wouldn’t have the friends I have.

There are problems, though.

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