I have posted here interesting things I’ve received as spam, but nothing seems to get close to appear ham like this one. It was nevertheless caught by my spam filter, but its idea is so unusual, I just can’t let it pass. It even has a companion Web site that looks legitimate.
I really don’t know why there’s this soft side in me that likes tragic endings. Nevertheless, I typically like only those that come with very wonderful meanings. Love is tragedy—it is sacrifice.
One word: über-busy.
A message for someone super super super special.
A post that was long overdue now also filled with stupid thoughts. And by that I hope to still be a good read.