Okay, so thing happens in threes or fives and aces or duces or Massengil® tinged events with SpringTime FreshnessTM
Ummm.... Okay. So I have no idea what I'm talking about. It's never stopped me before.
Why should it now?Seemingly unrelated chains of events affect my life strangely. I don't believe in fate or destiny, but I like to think things happen for a reason. Then again, try explaining Mentos®.
But this isn't really the point. the point is my mind is reeling right now.
It all has to do with three originally unseemingly related links on my better things page. Three women, that I immensely respect and often are in awe of- Women, so each diversely different (how's that for talented usage?) from each other- in style, in words and thought in what can be assumed goals and lives to be worked out... Dunno- Check this out:What the fuck is he talking about you ask... these three women: have posted the three best sites I've found on the web- quite honestly. And each in some convoluted way, each have affected my life.
- Evany- Just recieved hate mail and an extremely elaborate plagerism of her site.
- Joy- Both email accounts I have for her dead. No phone number. an update just a few days ago and no words since. Hale-Bopp? Bermuda Triangle experience (vivŽ la triangle!) Joy, please call home.
- Shpike- uhhh... what to say. been devouring every word of hers I can find on the net. I feel totally spackled. Complex simplicity and blatant subtleties in her writings. Dutch Boi®, take me away!!!!
Read, Breathe, Drink these Web Divas-
and, please;
explain the parallel ev universe for me-
find Joy and bring her back safely-
send Spike Iams® puppy chow and roses-
K? Got it? Good. thanks.
Because once again, and not for the last time I'm sure, I am spinning stuck, immovable and stunned.