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I had a pleasantly unproductive evening, which I think I needed. Mrs. Gneech and I watched Pokemon 2000: The Power of One, which is my fave of the Pokemon movies (just because I am a shameless Team Rocket fan), then after some file-sending back and forth with a mysterious un-named fellow cartoonist and some e-mail catching up generally, I decided to go poking around my "friend of" list to see who's reading these posts.
Odd things, these friends lists. Every time I look at it, there's somebody new on there I either don't know very well, or have never heard of at all ... and their user info pages very often lead me to other people that I do know -- but didn't know they had a LiveJournal.
I don't put everyone who puts me on their friends list back on mine ... not because I'm snobbish (or at least, I try not to be), but because I have such a limited amount of mental bandwidth. Some people I've put on my list for a while just to see what they were like, then taken back off when I found we didn't have much in common, and so forth; others are people I am interested in knowing more about, but want to wait until I have a little more attention to devote to it.
So if you have me on your friends list and I haven't reciprocated, please don't feel snubbed. It's nothing personal. :)
Anyway, I'm about to head off for bed for what will probably be my first sound night of sleep since last Wednesday or so -- cons are wicked schedule-whackers. I'm in an odd mood and would like to stay up and chat with various folks I know, about all sorts of things I'm generally not prone to talking about, but I'm just too tired and need to sleep instead. Go fig.
Oh well, g'nite, LiveJournal. :) Have I mentioned I like you?
-The Gneech
Odd things, these friends lists. Every time I look at it, there's somebody new on there I either don't know very well, or have never heard of at all ... and their user info pages very often lead me to other people that I do know -- but didn't know they had a LiveJournal.
I don't put everyone who puts me on their friends list back on mine ... not because I'm snobbish (or at least, I try not to be), but because I have such a limited amount of mental bandwidth. Some people I've put on my list for a while just to see what they were like, then taken back off when I found we didn't have much in common, and so forth; others are people I am interested in knowing more about, but want to wait until I have a little more attention to devote to it.
So if you have me on your friends list and I haven't reciprocated, please don't feel snubbed. It's nothing personal. :)
Anyway, I'm about to head off for bed for what will probably be my first sound night of sleep since last Wednesday or so -- cons are wicked schedule-whackers. I'm in an odd mood and would like to stay up and chat with various folks I know, about all sorts of things I'm generally not prone to talking about, but I'm just too tired and need to sleep instead. Go fig.
Oh well, g'nite, LiveJournal. :) Have I mentioned I like you?
-The Gneech
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Date: 2002-07-17 07:40 pm (UTC)(by the way, I'm working on some fan art for you... hope it turns out the way I have it in my head!)
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Then I'm flattered!
Date: 2002-07-17 08:07 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-07-17 08:11 pm (UTC)...tis very flattering...
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Date: 2002-07-18 12:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-07-18 03:12 am (UTC)And if he has, you are now under pressure to be as interesting as possible or get dumped into the Pit'O'Shame. AMUSE THE GNEECH, my veins command you!!
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Date: 2002-07-18 07:52 am (UTC)I heard of SJ from a friend, and found this LJ from another friend.
A lot'ah reading
Date: 2002-07-18 02:20 pm (UTC)... and I'm still one of the lucky 58 people to be on your Friends list. Yay! Guess that means my life-slash-Journal isn't that boring after all! Either that, or you're just afraid I won't give you any lefse if you ever visit Norway. Mmmm, lefse.
Really though... 58 different Journals... that's a lot! I don't think I could handle that. My Friends list is already starting to grow too big. 58 Journals... That's a lot of reading.
-- Miles Baxxter