Thursday, 14 February 2002

Valentine’s Day my ass. At least my moth­er loves me. This is the sto­ry of my life. I or­dered a we­b­cam yes­ter­day and hope­ful­ly I’ll get it hooked up and func­tion­ing as a part of my web­site once it ar­rives. I fig­ured out what I want my do­main name to be when I get a web­site. or​gan​icme​chan​ic​.org. It has a nice ring to it I think, and it is a para­dox. I am an or­gan­ic be­ing that be­haves in a mech­a­nism (so­ci­ety) that is at the same time an or­gan­ic sys­tem with peo­ple as the mech­a­nism. Oh yeah. Unfortunately, the way the world works, I have to pur­chase the name from some­one, even though it does not be­long to any­one. Supposedly that is why peo­ple can sell it. Fuckin’ cap­i­tal­ists.