Most people probably pay little attention to their ISP (Internet Service Provider, btw) unless their internet goes down, of course. And if you think about it, that could be the perfect place for that particular necessary component of our modern lives.
Just over three short months ago we all [well, most of us] were bemoaning our fate of having to leave Chantelle Fox and head back to the real world. Since that time the industry has turned over a complete 30 or 40 percent, and yet somehow we have managed to survive without anyone telling us of a special twinkle in her minkle.
Come to find out, y’all will be getting a lot of Ginger Lynn today, each more or less celebrating her welcome place as part of the working risque commune. Of course the web has a way of providing frozen moments in time — both good and bad, as we all have seen — yet somehow two authors separated by a country, an ocean, and at least one really funny accent, both hit upon young Ginger as befitting special note on the same day. [This could bespeak poor supervision, but such a conclusion would lead to self-criticism, a practice generally avoided around these parts. We figure enough people criticize us all the time. No sense adding to the pile.]
Life goes on. You can sit around all day and do nothing, never answer your email, never return a phone call. These days you can even have groceries delivered via an online order, so you really don’t even have to go outside. But even if you do all of that, the world will simply move along around you. That turns out to be a pretty bad plan, though, as it can be pretty humbling once you realize that everything seems to go along just fine without you. Worse, if you started this hermit approach to life because of depression, well, you can see the downward spiral you have begun. More on this Risque Adult Diary →