One of my deepest superficial regrets is not somehow investing in early internet stuff.
I was immediately smitten with email and search engines and instant connectivity.
The Far fansites were everything. Making my first website changed everything.
I dreamt of an internet where everyone had their own little website.
We’d contact each other and visit and share things simply.
We could trade stuff & ideas.
No networks needed.
Didn’t work out that way.
I’m still gonna go back to doing it that way.
I gotta get away from the anonymous cruelty.
It brings out the worst in me.
I’ll still utilize networks as needed.
It’ll all be based at home.
It’ll all lead back to home.
Feels good to write that.
Let’s see what happens.
Speaking of which:
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