In the beginning, there was darkness. Then creator July said, "let there be the damn light." And the flickering fluorescent was alight. And then he said, "Let there be a blog on which I can blab." And there was a blog, fast and simple.

Reality is that July just got envious with other blog site owners, thus creating his own turf. Having turf is the newest fetish in his mind–an additional realm where he can simply boss around. Nevertheless it is a home sweet home in cyberspace for him. And the next action to do is to simply make it his turf indeed. Will it be?

And July said, "Let me stay longer in cyberspace." But the mother of the creator ordered him to stop tinkering with the computer and come down for dinner. "Let there be a shut down."