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I wouldn't mind it so much, though, if it was limited to just knowing what other people are doing. Facebook continually tells me what a great time other people are having and I don't want to know how hot it is in the Seychelles. Here in the North West, it's raining. It's June in a couple of days yet here I am trying to stimulate my brain with my SAD lamp. Then there are the constant pointless messages. Join this. Vote for that. I'm a vampire, bite me! Well, I'm a socially awkward nerd, so why don't you bite me instead?
I sometimes wonder if it's impossible to find the right audience on the web. I disappear from the blog for a few days and come back to find that my most regular visitors are people searching for 'nipples' and 'royalty sex'. Those visitors won't read this. Which means, if you've got this far, you can be certain you're not a 'Barry' and possibly not even a 'Ned'. You're probably one of the people who might enjoy a website like 'The Laughing Squid'. I go over there and begin to think that the world is not all bad.
And would you look at that: it's finally stopped raining.
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