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guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Sunday, July 30, 2000

I'm purging my webrings. I feel weighed down. I feel cheapened. (I'm bored.) I'm also not sure that I like these rings at all, so they're going. Some of them. I'm sure no one cares about this, but I'm telling you anyway.

First to bite the dust: blog girls and elite domains. Both of them because I really don't want to be associated with most of the other sites on them. Call me elitist. Go on, I dares ya! (For the record, it is a sort of elitism. A lot of them are the sort of teen silliness I'd prefer not to exist. Well, maybe that's a bit harsh. I'd prefer not to have to encounter. At all. They can do it, as long as they do it somewhere I can't see them.)

Second to go: Thought Transmission. I did like most of the other sites on this ring, but the ring wasn't really me. I joined it when Bloody Proust shut down, but I've changed since then.

Teetering on the brink: girl design, which I know I just joined, but I'm already questioning that. I'll surf it tomorrow and decide. Basically, I've become a content snob, and frankly I don't care about being linked to 101 girlies who know how to manipulate images and type HTML. I want expression. Which explains...

Definitely staying: bruised and circuit because these two are about being fantastically talented in the matter of content, not necessarily in design (but it certainly helps). I love these rings.

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