Sitting at my desk at work, thinking about people hurting themselves imagining they're hurting me, sort of funny in a way, also very, very sad.
Some people like examples, here's one- for a long time, I've been hosting a website of artwork for somebody that I designed for him, pretty nice, if I say so myself, only real public presence for his artwork. Anyway, he asked me to down it a while ago in the course of yet another stream of incoherent abuse & I did so. He seemed pissed that I hadn't downed it without him asking, so ridiculous the things people will be pissed about, not something I would ever do & something I would be quite pissed about if someone did it to me. Not sure what he thinks I was getting out of hosting his site, not much, was doing it as a favor, just another representation of multiplicity, I have lots. He also asked me to down another site by him & another person, felt a bit funny about that as it was really the other person's work, but she was foolish enough to put his name to it as well, so down it went. Assume she's aware it's down, she's left a dead link to it on her work homepage, anyway, unprofessional.
But I'm rambling. Fact is, there are a lot of examples. Most of them vastly worse than this, too sad to talk about, really.
Friday, November 2, 2007
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