I’ve been thinking about how to read people. Not in the real life then, even though I admit I need to work quite a bit on those skills too. But here, on the Internet. There are times when I’m asleep and times when I’m not by the computer — if you have to bring it up, I can agree that there’s an overlap in those two — and stuff just pile up.

Sure, there’s Google Reader but things tends to hibernate in there too. This has more to do with not missing things on the tumblr dashboard that I want to read. Be it the latest beautiful stanza from Magic Molly, the words on words of Rag Bag, the drawings of Nik or Mimisaurus or Biostar, the irrelevance of Elizabeth, the randomness (but not puritanical) of Pikkutiikeri, comic talk from Vinh, the photos of the Wet Shirts (want to find/found a photo group myself now), the displacements of Taylor, or the fun of Avery or Nostrich. To name a few. (I also miss the awesome insanity of Sara McP.)

Not to talk down on the rest of you. I like you too, otherwise I wouldn’t follow. I don’t want to play favourites, only sometimes there’s no option not to. When flooded with text and images before the first cup of tea? That is one of those moments.