Needish

They are everywhere in my new life... silly skinny people that know everything.

I thought I knew something until I met these mega-dorks who’s online get-off material is made up of other even bigger mega-dorks writing (sorry, blogging) about the monster mega-dorks working as creative consultants for the super-boss mega-dorks who are the psychotic Company leaders trying to make me tell my mum when I feel like taking a dump and then send a puke-message with the smell to my old student-colleagues.

Let me quote Meatloaf: “I won’t do that. No I won’t do that.”

For a while there, you tricked me into trying to become on of you. Dangerous geeks messing with my mind… luckily I saw the light before I was trapped for ever in your asexual dot-com sects (communities).

Please, leave me alone and let me produce a product that creates value for fairly normal people like I. Ill leave the goof-market for you guys, deal? Good luck turning the world into a Cyber-jail.

Thanks for now! (I might be back)

Oskar,

Web-CEO and human (still)

Ps. Deep inside I like you a lot...