Armed with fatigue and jet lag, sporting a transit map of tans and burns on my skin, perhaps I will bury myself or rather give myself up most wholeheartedly to the dark alleys of the net..update on series half left, blogs unread, enchanting words I worship, poems I pine for and stories that drive me mad ..and isn't this fun.
A whole mountain of virtual delicious that's been collecting while I was away awaits me, and now I'm going to sink in my teeth the most barbaric vile ways. If chomping through an intangible mesh of World Wide Web with eye fangs were a thing, then I'll be on top of its game.
I'm literally going to embalm myself the most net starved pharaoh fashion, in the pyramid of solitary sniggers and secret sighs.
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