seeking still
Feb. 2nd, 2003 11:12 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
urbandruidKilling time on the computer when I should be doing something more productive, homework or cleaning my room or balancing my checkbook- but so what else is new? A months' worth of logs and stats, sentri.net in all of its oddness, and I realize as I read them that I no longer know the purpose behind the robots.txt file; that there is no point to having a site online that you don't want people to find.
And I wonder why no one knows my name.
So I think that I will get rid of that, though what the point is with the domain's days so likely numbered... Well, the search queries that pop up amuse me. "Anlashok sentri", is one I just saw. Hell, that's half the path to the Babylon 5 site right there. People are strange, I guess.
A list grows, domains that could belong to me if only I could make up my mind. If only one of them would speak to me, really speak to me; I play with them in my head, write them down in pen, type them... waiting for something to hit me the right way. I have either too few choices or too many; I can't tell anymore.
I play with words and dot nets, dot coms (but I'm sort of used to my .net), and I feel like what I need is a second opinion, but Mom thinks I'm strange enough. Of course, back in the day I explained sentri to Mom using Adam's bullshit; "it's pronounced 'century'- no, you're still not getting it quite right..."
And I may have found something.
And I wonder why no one knows my name.
So I think that I will get rid of that, though what the point is with the domain's days so likely numbered... Well, the search queries that pop up amuse me. "Anlashok sentri", is one I just saw. Hell, that's half the path to the Babylon 5 site right there. People are strange, I guess.
A list grows, domains that could belong to me if only I could make up my mind. If only one of them would speak to me, really speak to me; I play with them in my head, write them down in pen, type them... waiting for something to hit me the right way. I have either too few choices or too many; I can't tell anymore.
I play with words and dot nets, dot coms (but I'm sort of used to my .net), and I feel like what I need is a second opinion, but Mom thinks I'm strange enough. Of course, back in the day I explained sentri to Mom using Adam's bullshit; "it's pronounced 'century'- no, you're still not getting it quite right..."
And I may have found something.
