further evidence to support my claim of being the nexus of the universe
no two areas of my life are discreet. each completely overlaps the other and all the separate circles of people dog pile each other in this big cuddle puddle while i'm not looking. everyone i know knows everyone else i know. my absentee friend mattbot (whose link i can't check cause the USPS deems his website as "naughty") knows rachel brice. he KNOWS RACHEL BRICE. crrrrrap festival. and knowing mattbot and his "type" he might even be more enamored with her than i am. that girl is gonna need her very own stalker statute.
