When someone you knew in Second Life logs off for the last time, the grief doesn’t stay behind with the pixels.
Tag: friendship
About 5AM breakfasts, Indonesian dinners, London city and many Mojitos
When I first set foot in the unknown, to me, internet in 1994 – I soon was warned by people (on- and offline) to be extremely careful with my information when it came to real life (although we didn’t call it ‘real life’ then, I think we called it just real information), because: stalkers and…
