The Twitting Point. Or An Ode to Saturdays.
10 August 2008
We sit dehydrating in front of the computer screen after hours in the gym trying to reduce years of beer gut cultivation. The sitting got boring and geeking out became our last bastion of escapism, to have all the knowledge and therefore, all the power. Some thing has happened to me and a whole generation of the tech-related fads: I don’t need nor want the power/knowledge, it seems like i just wanna digest it and get it away from me.
Knowledge digestion is my favourite hobby. I’m not sure if this is a good thing or not.
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