Its very satisfying to blog/tweet/ update ur FB status.
You always have someone to talk it out to, right?
And its not like writing in ur dairy...
Here you have the satisfaction of hoping that maybe there's life out there... reading this.

Yay!

If you speak to people.. you can never fully express yourself because the person is going to add a comment and you may forget ur drift. Or the person may want to express themselves and you have to forcibly keep ur mouth shut.

(Always, always the subtext is sarcasm. I would not like to be branded a head case. Social Capital is EVERYTHING)
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Do I need to meet you anymore?
I often wonder whether my generation will one day come to feel that physical contact is over-rated.
Even Sex(?)
What if people start to feel that our desire for physical contact is just social conditioning.

Man is a social animal.
But does the medium matter?

Our genes will probably scream "Yes it does. Like have you not even heard what Darwin said already."

Who knows?
An idea is like a virus.

A dream can become reality.
Ask a drug addict.

Net-o-maniac.. Im sure some populist journo will type...

Anyway.. my mind...
Our mind sees much worse than what is.
We fill in the blanks with immense vulgarity.

The others are always more debased.
Or maybe its our imagination.