Spam is weirdly
relieving to me. I mean, there’s no way these scams will ever have any actual
impact on my life, so I don’t have anything to worry about. It’s a nice change
of pace.
I love it when I get
spam that promises to get rid of spam. With one click. And you can confirm your
unsubscribe. You go ahead and eat your own tail, you crazy ouroboros.
Am I… unsubscribing
from mail delivery? Is that what this is???
How strangely
poignant. Someone, somewhere, is Searching For You.
Yes, nails rarely
have a say in where you put them. I’m also weirded out by the name “pocket
juic”. I’m afraid to find out what that means.
I’m confirming that
someone ran a background check on me? Wouldn’t that just give them more
information?
Okay, I definitely
want to know how my email wound up in an old book on literally the opposite side
of the world from me. Excuse me, an old
book from street.
Don't think too much on the pocket juic.
ReplyDeletePocket juic sounds nasty!
ReplyDeleteWho puts email addresses in books, anyway? Although, that might make for an interesting story. . .
ReplyDeleteSometimes, the fact that these scams catch anyone boggles my mind. Then I remember that I live in Florida.
ReplyDeleteWhat I want to know is how many people have ended up in Florida because they fell for an internet scam?
DeleteIf it's public records, it hardly counts.
ReplyDeleteSomeone searching for you could be good or bad.
ReplyDeleteNo, no. Just bad.