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Welcome, to my homepage. That feels so nostalgic to say, like it was 1995 all over again. In some ways that's sort of the point. I'm actually pretty distrustful of nostalgia but things have gone awry on the internet. There are many wonderful things one can do here but the internet's primary purpose is extracting wealth from the many and diverting it to the few. That colors every aspect of what we do on the internet and I'm sick of it. I've decided to try stepping back and evaluating my relationship with technology and media. That's what's going on here. This page was written in a text editor text editor, there's no scripting, no css and no photos*. It might be a little rough but so am I.

I've divided this site into several sections to help me organize things.


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