2000-10-13
Dear Diary:

Well, another random person just joined the incredibly cute, yet deeply feared Team Newkirk in our relentless search for the little green men and world SETI@home domination.

We say it's about the little green man, but actually we're a cult now. Yep, now there's 13 of us. We pretend it's all about the Search for Extra-Terrestrial Intelligence (SETI@home) but it's not, really. Nuh UH. With 13 members on Friday the 13th it's now official.

WE'RE A FREAKIN' CULT!

You can imagine my excitement, eh.

Yep, now thanks to Karl-T and WageSlave54 we've entered a new era.

We haven't decided yet what direction our cult will take. There had been talk about castration and chasing comets, but one of the guys insisted it had been done before.

Jeepers, guys get tense when you talk about ideas they consider unoriginal, huh? I mean, why else were our male members sweating profusely and sitting with their legs crossed while the castration/comet thingie was debated? Huh?

As it stands now we're a cult without a theme song, secret handshake, favourite flavour of Kool-Aid or beliefs besides the little green men thingie.

Give us time, we'll sort it out.

--Marn

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