Do I miss having real friends?
Well, not really. I never had any friends. Yet these Internet Intimates, Coded Companions, and Digi-Friends seem strange and unfamiliar by comparison even though I don’t have anything to compare them to. Sometimes, I wonder what it would be like to meet up with one of them. Not in a freaky back alley orgy kind of way. You sick pervs should wash your minds out with soap! No, wait. Bad idea. That will probably do some sort of irreparable damage. Just stop thinking dirty thoughts. You’ll be better off. How would their witty banter translate to conversations made with the click of the tongue instead of the keyboard?