I am in the throes of writing the super essay. I’m so tired of writing about myself, its not funny. Chapter 1: I’m a geek. Chapter 2: I’m a geek with an online biz (or 20). Chapter 3: I’m a female geek who picks other female’s brains… and then eats them. I can’t wait to write my actual autobiography, where the computer world takes up a page, or maybe two pages, and the rest is about how fabulous I am offline. It will probably just be a haiku: Girl, born in...
