1400 posts.
That's a lot of bullshit over the last 7 years. (I'm not saying it's all shit, but the amount of times I talk about my penis is rather startling.) When asked what I write about, I find it difficult to describe - I'd say that it's the contents of my mind filtered only by my limited vocabulary and the time needed to write it down.
It just occurred to me that digitally, I'm like Jack from Fight Club - except instead of my ramblings taking up hundreds of paper journals in a run down house on Paper Street, it would all fit neatly on a USB drive that could be flushed down a Campbellton toilet. (That doesn't say much for what I think of the quality of my writing.)
It's always nice to hit a milestone - but I only noticed when I logged in and saw the post count number, and decided to write about that.
What was my other topic, you ask? Take a guess - it's either extensionalism or my dick - with this place, you never know.
Later.
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