Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Friday, March 5, 2010
Second Cash
The land suffered forfeit. However, two libraries and a cottage remain. Turns out, it requires real money to maintain a robust virtual existence. So the hunt for profitable solutions commences. A great desire to turn phrases for Linden Dollars shoves the brain around the skull. Is it possible to earn a stipend this way? Surely, it must. A little focus and decisiveness would assist brilliantly.
Monday, February 1, 2010
Unecessary Post (Redundancy)
An inherent urge to blog overcame, however a subject on which to scribble remains in haze.
RL has been too intense to really enjoy SL much lately, so there's that. Is that a subject? Kind of defeats the purpose of an SL blog if the only theme conjured is how RL overwhelms SL.
[end pointless diversion]
RL has been too intense to really enjoy SL much lately, so there's that. Is that a subject? Kind of defeats the purpose of an SL blog if the only theme conjured is how RL overwhelms SL.
[end pointless diversion]
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
Fellowship Construction Zone
Carved into the secretive hills of a corner to oblivion a project is underway. The sawing and hammering noise breezes away toward sea, audible only to waterlogged mammals.
The building is a canned scream, a whimper, a whisper. It imposes with an unemotional shrug. The horror has yet to take place, yet occurred so long ago.
In the highest perch a light blinks alive.
The building is a canned scream, a whimper, a whisper. It imposes with an unemotional shrug. The horror has yet to take place, yet occurred so long ago.
In the highest perch a light blinks alive.
Sunday, December 6, 2009
Screw It
I tried to post something about the new land, including pictures, and all the blah. My publishing skills require much attention, for it all came out horrid.
So yeah, this avie acquired land and started building stuff. This avie's friend Ariel acquired adjacent land and intends to launch stuff onto my land. It should be a riot.
Pictures exist, but in the hopes to not burst a blood vessel in my face, they shall remain omitted.
So yeah, this avie acquired land and started building stuff. This avie's friend Ariel acquired adjacent land and intends to launch stuff onto my land. It should be a riot.
Pictures exist, but in the hopes to not burst a blood vessel in my face, they shall remain omitted.
Sunday, November 29, 2009
Friday, October 23, 2009
Alt Derangement Syndrome
I have an alt. I never bring him out, though. But I have an alt.
Somewhat recently I was loitering around a conversation involving distrust of alts. Not entirely out of order, this distrust, but it's still a chin tapper.
Simply having an avatar in Second Life makes one an alt. Second Life. If you're concerned that someone you meet is being inauthentic due to having or being an alt, then perhaps you should take a sharp survey of your own avatar.
Does it look just like you? Behave just like you? Shop just like you?
No. Well, sometimes close. But overall, no.
We're only afraid of being conned because we're all already cons. It's a dry pill. It may get stuck in your esophagus. Be patient, drink more water. It'll dissolve in a moment.
Somewhat recently I was loitering around a conversation involving distrust of alts. Not entirely out of order, this distrust, but it's still a chin tapper.
Simply having an avatar in Second Life makes one an alt. Second Life. If you're concerned that someone you meet is being inauthentic due to having or being an alt, then perhaps you should take a sharp survey of your own avatar.
Does it look just like you? Behave just like you? Shop just like you?
No. Well, sometimes close. But overall, no.
We're only afraid of being conned because we're all already cons. It's a dry pill. It may get stuck in your esophagus. Be patient, drink more water. It'll dissolve in a moment.
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