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June 10, 2005
I blame the internet for my obsessive behavior
I'm trying to decide if internet stalking enhances The Mystery, or ruins it.
Luddite version: some guy sits next to me in a coffee shop, we talk about downcycling and sustainable product design, he hands me a business card, and says "keep in touch" as he leaves a few hours later. I never call.
Internet version: this guy sits next to me in a coffee shop, we talk about downcycling and sustainable product design, he hands me a (very clever) business card, and says "keep in touch" as he leaves a few hours later. I immediately visit his website, and learn that, amongst other interesting activities, he built the Temple of Gravity at Burning Man.
I wonder whether he's into girls in addition to boys, think about calling, and finally decide that if he's as effective as Raeo in tracking his website's incoming traffic, he'll know where to find me...
Posted by Elizabeth at June 10, 2005 02:53 PM