The Interwebs Ramble

Warning: Trippy content

The internet does an awful thing to me sometimes. It makes me think, about the world. About people- every person with their own stupid, secret, amazing world inside them, about how if you listen here, there are humans communicating in ways not possible generations before.

I'm part of the internet generation. I cant remember times before the internet, it is as everyday as gossip to a teenage girl (which i am also). And its awesome- in the original sense of the world.

And the internet is angry. Scientology has come under fire from an organization known as Anonymous- but I'm sure you're aware of this. (Those who don't, if its not on Wikipedia is doesn't exist.)

The technology that is driving this- the interwebs. It's changing the world. The Anonymous masses met on the internet, they talked. People heard. They listened. Anonymous is declaring war on a very rich, big organization. The internet is creating a world of information, you can feel it at your fingertips when on the keyboard.

This blog, in the din isn't even the dream of a whisper. But sometimes the only thing to do is scream anyway. Maybe someone will listen. maybe it will affect them in some tiny way.

The supersaturated flow is made up of a lot of these- people shouting into the space, hoping someone will listen.

Maybe their words will change the world