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6/28/2026

Wish I could explain what is so unbelievably relaxing about being able to come and code on this thing when I come home at the end of the day. I'm not even really doing anything with it that's very groundbreaking, my HTML is something you'd see from an actual middle schooler in terms of technique. But, it's uniquely comforting, and puts me into a different state of mind. It' like how it was in high school, when I could get really absorbed in what I was doing, still. Really hope that's not just me age regressing or something, I'm not prepared to deal with the implications of that.

Finally got my hair cut again, so I don't look like what would happen if Jim Henson made a Muppet version of Ringo Starr. It was really bad. Maybe it wouldn't be if I shaved my neck like I was supposed to, but I don't and I won't.

You know, I took this quiz recently. Are you making it out of the timeloop? And it told me I was still trapped. If I believed in signs, I'd take that for one. I'm still trapped. That's okay, for now, I guess. Trapped is better than dead.

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