Ah, internet.

The hiatus was so long and yet it feels like nothing really changed. Nothing good, anyway.
I fall back into old habits so easily, I just try to catch up with the few mildly interesting things I missed and get back to doing what I do best.
Which is, inevitably, procrastinate in this pseudo intelligible manner I seem to have, for some reason, adopted just for the internet.

I don't know what it is. This strange attraction to the internet and it's dark, seedy, underworld.
Is it the bagel?
No it's something far more dangerous and less sophisticated.
I can't really tell you what it is because I don't understand, maybe it's just the underlying irony in the fact that nobody on the internet is ever who they really are in real life. It makes the internet that much more hilarious for all those involved when these two separate personalities collide as the two separate realities also come together with social networking sites and such.

Unfortunately for me, trolling people has never really been much of a past time. I do like to partake in the shenanigans from time to time, though.

There isn't really much left for me to say amongst the sentiment.
I adore the internet for it's ability to change people. To change lives. Sometimes to even change the world and the way people think about things as a whole.

But I guess I need to start thinking about the real world, more than anything.
I still don't know what I want to do with my life.
Considering that I have this 'brilliant mind' at my disposal but no means of expressing it really leaves the discourse up to me.

There are any number of possibilities out there.
I'll probably just end up flipping burgers and eating the profit, though.

See you all in a little over nine-thousand years, in time for my next journal.