The OnosecondWired magazine once defined the 'onosecond' as the time between hitting 'send' and realising that you really didn't mean to send that to your granny.
What inappropriate email/text/photo have you sent to wrong people? Are they speaking to you any more?
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chthonic, Thu 26 May 2005, 10:15)
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In the 80s, I was crazyAnd often talked to invisible entities that may or may not have been listening. Well, I learned the hard way not to indulge in these monologues in seemingly empty college apartments. Turns out the roommate I thought was gone had heard me talking to myself very dramatically. I moved out the next day from sheer humiliation. Still talk to myself though. I just make sure I really am alone first.
(, Mon 30 May 2005, 5:57, Reply)
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