I'm sitting on a fairly large stockpile of schizoid, abandoned blogs I like to visit occasionally to pay my respects but this one is my favorite. No descriptions, no comments, 3 followers, ambient fear and destitution.
They rekindle a sense of magic for the world. Sometimes I wonder if blogs like this still have an active owner or if they queued so many posts back then that it can last all the way to 2025.
very few places where people are posting for the love of the game these days. obsessed with the user base's constant rejection of monetization tools over the years. feels like i'm posting into the void in the best way. i'm so happy i kept my blog all these years and can see the origins of my interests from my teen years to now <33
It's so hard, it's taken me almost 30 years to learn how to do it in the most rudimentary way. People in New York hate this. Learn to love the depth of the mirror!
