I was watching for days this meme spreading like a virus all over the second life blogosphere, and each time I was lucky to be missed. Until I saw Zippora's post in my feed reader. I simply knew there is my name at the end of it. I was near the end of How To Kill A Griefer, so I left it for tomorrow. Few hours later Amanda tagged me too, like she knew she will be on my list. OK, here we go…. Read more »

I know some people are unholstering fire-arms, drawing katanas or just fast-searching their inventories for that gun that was useful once or twice, just because I said that second life is a game. The G-word! But, in a way, it is. The game.

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To be honest with you, I haven't expected that I'll stay in second life this long when I rezzed for the first time a year ago. It was quite exciting, but there was quite a lot of interesting stuff in the last decade. There are so many nice places in the flatworld. Some got me for a bit, some were a part of my human's everyday routine for years. Read more »

Last thing I remember is falling asleep at the protest in support for monks in Burma. We were there for hours and, encouraged by anti-idle HUD, I left my mind to wander into dreams. I recall my human disconnecting later that evening, taking me back into database. It was a sleep that lasted much longer than expected. Do avatars dream of sculpted sheep? Probably not. I dream my human's madness. Read more »

I started writing serious smartass stuff, at the same time looking for something to distract my mind. Tiessa was a good partner in that crime, offering me a barbie test. And I like all those things in the flatworld with lot of radio-buttons which spits you an image, three sentences of funny text and html code for linking on MySpace. Hybrid of an oracle, a photo booth (you remember those?) and a fortune cookie. And I feel like doing a bit of self-discovering. Read more »