And so it starts.
I spend a lot of time on this internet thing. A lot. Something like fifteen hours a day reading, clicking, reading, clicking, watching, clicking, discussing, clicking, reading, arguing, clicking, fapping, clicking, reading.
Just for fun and to alleviate the pressing boredom of an empty and wasted life.
Wake up, power on, piss, read. Maybe type a comment. Check sites. Repeat until boredom and fatigue become too much. Sleep. Repeat.
So what is my manifesto for this? I don't know. Give me time and I may create a theme, but until then this will just be a place to masturbate my own ego.
Is there any value to this? Probably not. For me or for you the sad soul that ended up here. But it is mine (and google's and the great air conditioned room where this is stored).
So let's see if this gets more than a few posts before boredom and laziness result in the virtual tumbleweeds rolling through, another abandoned story in the story of abandonment.
And on the off chance that this becomes something worthwhile let it be known that that was never the intention.
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