So much for that

Over the last two years or so, I was suckered into becoming a borderline LJ junkie. I blame the Davis Square community journal, for which I created a username so that I can find out things like, "So who is the best dentist around here?" which, consequently, led me to Dr. Cook, who is the best dentist ANYWHERE, as far as I'm concerned.

A little while ago the sucakge came from myspace, and for that I place the blame on a young woman who is most dear to my heart, as far as young women go. Keeping tabs on her meant checking up on her via this new thing called Internet, in communities like myspace, in which she's fairly active. So I updated some information about myself on this myspace (which is hardly my kind of space), and consequently found that a ton of people I know were suckered into this thing long before I caved, one of them being my brother, which was just odd.

And now, I hold Serra and Brittany (and their vlogging brilliance) responsible for my defeat to Blogger's Hoovering Forces. We'll see where this vacuum leads me.