Cyberspace.

Everybody is broadcasting, everybody's voice is constantly spewing out in the ether trying to find it's target audience. But who's listening? Who is reading all these blogs upon blogs about a blog about a movie? If everybody is writing, talking, broadcasting, who's reading, listening, watching?

Sometimes I feel invisible, here and on the street. Nobody knows me and nobody says hello. Sometimes it makes me feel good, but mostly it makes me feel lonely. It makes me feel like a ghost, walking through all these familiar streets with all the familiar faces erased. Faded into their own lives, somewhere distant, living happily ever after. The faces I used to be close with, the faces I used to call friends, but now they're nothing but faces in a community called Facebook.

Seeing as I could never find my rightful place in the real world, I've been roaming the internet for many years looking for a place to call home. I haven't found one, seems like wherever I go, there is someone there to piss me off. But I guess that's life, it's just a really long lesson in learning how to deal with the assholes of the world.