OK, so this is my all-new, new-look journal. Obviously I didn't do it myself.
I've been only sporadically present on this website for a while now. It's a state of affairs that looks set to continue on and off. I check in most days, post occasionally, lurk often. Occasionally, I like what I see. More often than not, I feel a bit behind the times. I don't know what it is we wanted to achieve with this community, back in the good old bad old days. I know this isn't it. I don't know if it would be better, if we'd achieved what we wanted, or if it would just have been a different kind of clusterfuck.
I've learned a lot from this site over the years. Props to those bad old guys who taught me stuff.
More stuff
I think, to be honest, this particular CSS layout was made for people who have a lot more to say than I do. Apparently.
Life
Well, in Real Life I'm happy. I have my own place, I've been working the same job for nearly three years. It's boring, but it pays the bills and gives me time to concentrate on more interesting things. I sold my car, which means I no longer need to wrestle with my environmental conscience. I've sold out a little on my past ideals, but not so much it's uncomfortable. I guess in my old age I've reached a state of compromise. And I'm happy with it.
Stamps
Apparently I'm supposed to put some more of those shitty stamps in this box. Instead I'd like to take this opportunity to commemorate the STFU truck, with a moment's silence:

with the futility
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Support bacteria: it's the only culture most people have.
i've been afk.
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What is the legacy of the past but the flight from tomorrow?
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once you begin to do what is right, who will be able to do what is left?
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once you begin to do what is right, who will be able to do what is left?
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Pote is to poet as pome is to poem.
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