tech-savvyness is not the vibe i want to live with. programmers and tech people are somewhat tend to be too-useful with solving problems for people that never had these problems in the first place, and after using and accidentally recommending my favorite linux mint ive found out that power corrupts

and it took me some time to understand that my little sd-to-usb thingy is not supported by bios boot menu. still feel kinda penetrated by the whole ordeal

these paradoxical thoughts might make me feel that i have ocd

i like my Gimmick™ blue but pink would be fine too

world of conformity.

But there is some beauty to that, I might add.

showed their true face they hide under an illusion of Being Perfect.

There were tortured souls, that got struck by the power of the modern "you don't owe anything to anyone", there were lovebugs that had nothing inside except love for thyself. No perfection, but rather motivators to dive into the

a path of hopeless love or rational hatred.

Humans are essentially and fundamentally ugly creatures, and to love them there should be no rationale, but unconventional sympathy with a vision of blind.

There were some wonderful creatures I've made connections with, but more I know them, more they

That's how it Feels Sometimes.

Even Fairphone caved in with ugly ass selfie cams smh.

smh the incremental part of the game was completed by me much faster than the plot itself. i dunno is this a fault or a quality, but perhaps somrthing inbetween

Something feels really itchy about all of these.. I dunno maybe I have some version of OCD if I can't get comfortable with something even with such small things. jk jk .. unless ..?

Though, I must say, micro-microblogging of Bluesky/Twitter feels judgemental for me, yet Tumblr oddly feels like.. home?
Maybe it's a place that is abandoned, but this place is mine.