Life in a Bubble

I just had a realization: I've spent the last eight years living my life in a bubble.

The thing that triggered this thought was the idea that people find long lost friends and loved ones on MySpace.

I decided that I'd give it a whirl and try and find some friends. The trouble came when I realized that there are only two or three people that I'd like to find if any.

I found one of the three people that I attempted to find.

She's not really even my speed. I just could remember her name.

As I attempted to rack my brain and think of search terms, it came to me. That profound thought that I had not made any real connections outside of sexual ones in the last eight years that I'd bother to try and cultivate.

I've spent the last ten years in a bubble.