Does spending time make something real? Can you really be friends with people you never see?
It's a big question for me, in light of all the facebook, myspace, digg and twitterings.
You could spend your whole day keeping up with all that - and end up completely alone, with a life effectively un-lived.
So: what makes something "real"?
Perhaps the better question is: what's real?
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