And am finaly back! 6 months with out the internet nealy killed me. I have more freands now (unlike before), i have 2 jobs where i was on the dole before. Now am back i have the shakes like a ecstacy drugy who has not had a hit for a week. I feer i am going to lose my life again.

Oh well its good to be back

it's an addiction, i wouldn't mind some forced time off

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i'd do with out it if i could

but its necesary for work



i'd love for a month or so just be totaly without a computer

go retro style for a bit

play music only by turntable and CD
only play video games on the old school nintendo or better yet at an aracade

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Originally posted by montie i'd do with out it if i could but its necesary for work i'd love for a month or so just be totaly without a computer go retro style for a bit play music only by turntable and CD only play video games on the old school nintendo or better yet at an aracade

WTF ARE YOU HIGH

fuck that.

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I would feel sorry for my computer if I didn't have it on and hooked into the internet constantly.


you can't be that savage of a person to disconnect your computer from the internet....its like ripping the heart out of your dog, purely inhumane.




geesh, now quiet your scaring my computer.

Even after two days without internet i'm all grrrr

thats a long time.

i'd go crazy

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I guess us TAs should feel privelaged that after 6 months of no internet you have chosen tranceaddict.com as one of your first re-visits. Awwwwww, that's nice.

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