Apologies for the last few posts. I guess I was being a little over dramatic. But that's what I do best. :)
My website is still down and I suspect it will be for the next few days, since it's the long weekend. How fun. But I've kind of accepted it. There's nothing I can do. I was able to get around to working on my Monkees site quite a bit, something I've been putting off for a long while.
I was thinking. (Uh oh). Everyone uses the Internet, right? It's pretty hard to not use the Internet these days.
So obviously there has to be some famous people here somewhere. Even if they're old famous people (the best kind of famous people, in my opinion :D). There's probably lots of old famous people here somewhere. I mean, they're old and retired and have nothing to do except for go on the Internet, right? That's what retirement's like, right? Can't wait. And I'm not even working yet. :)
But right, they're here somewhere. I considered making it my life goal to seek out famous people on the Internet. But… nah. They might think I'm a stalker (pshaw, right, me? whatever).
Think about it. You're a famous person and you want to sign up for, let's say… eBay. Do they put their real name in their contact information? If they win something and the seller goes to find out their address and sees that Roger Daltrey has just bought their old sweater? Ha, that would be something.
So if they used fake names, it would be quite hard to find them.
But ah!
What if the sun shines?
Then they'll forget!
They're hiding!
Ah. Okay. Let's stop that.
I mean, there could be a famous person right now reading THIS VERY SENTENCE. And they're thinking I'm a total nut.
OR.
OR!
They may be thinking "Oh no! She's caught on to the celebrity Internet conspiracy!"
Let me calm your fears celebrities, I've figured nothing out yet. This is just a little notion that's been floating around in my head. And I'm probably going to forget all about it after I click the little "Save" button. No, not because they erased my memory. But because I tend to have all these super great ideas and then totally forget about them. Which really stinks. I should start writing them down or something. I wish I could sell my ideas.
I suppose I should get back to doing something productive then.
Cheerio!