Don’t Let Me Be Misunderstood…
…is a great tune.
That’s all you get.
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Face It
The rise of social networking sites has stirred a difficult-to-articulate emotion in me, but the general feeling is that of tilling a field that was meant to lie fallow. Knowledge may be power, but knowing the fates of those I’d lost touch with isn’t buying me much. I think I’m discovering there is (was– it’s gone the way of real estate) value in the mystery.
Still, I’ll most likely drop by to continue dragging the lake of my life, as it were, and showing my own corpse around. Are you as disappointed as I am by what I’ve become?










