Internet friends, friends of the internet

For what must be the millionth time I'm going to start a new blog and this time I mean it when I say I'm going to keep it. This sort of thing is cathartic and will probably stop me from going ocd mental on everyone's asses. As you are then.
I wanted to write something about my good friend the internet and the good friends it has brought me. Because tragically I lost one of these good friends this week. For as long as I've known how to dial up a connection I've had friends over the internet. I might sound pathetic and desperate here, but before you worry yourself sick let me remind you I'm not an idiot and I'm highly unlikely to meet a man I met in a chatroom. Not that I have time for chatrooms like.
What I think I'm trying to say is god bless my internet friends. And god bless the internet itself for removing that horrible barrier of shyness which always limits my friend circles to "people in my art class". I somehow get the feeling that my other friends see these friends as a bit of a joke, which considering recent events is pretty unkind of them. We're all humans here. Yes I think even my own friends see me as a pathetic loser, desperately grasping for friends on the web. Which may or may not be true. Let's just see who reads this.

Anyway I've written way too much, I need to go and update the other blog. I hope you enjoyed my incoherent ranting. Expect more.