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So. Its been a long time since I've done this. Stared straight into the electron blue void. Undergone my shamanistic ritual with the whitness, the glowing antithesis to death.
In prosaic terms: i'm up at 5am on the computer. I was going to go out and go to a gig but I got sucked into random pointless websites and internet conversations what went nowhere.
Half the entries on my old blog are about this. I was boring then. Now? I have a Life, and I don't do this anymore.
A Life just means the same blankness, only better backdrops and better bands and spending $60 on booze.
Its comforting, in the White. Everything just... shuts off and you can almost follow the machine intelligence flow. Click between windows. Chat. Become the machine. I get to do it 8 hours a day at work but I'm on break now.
Hullo
7:02 PM
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