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Let me just start off by saying that my apartment normally looks okay. Could be tidier, could be way worse. My digital belongings, however, are a mess. I don't think they've ever been properly organized. It doesn't help that I'm a digital hoarder. My files include everything from a script I made for mIRC back in the early 2000s to chat logs, games, music, essays, old project files, videos, and…
I feel great, and truthfully, I've felt that way as long as I can remember. But a quick scroll through the internet or just talking to people makes me realize that feeling great, or even good, isn't the norm. The older they get, the worse they feel. Back problems, knee problems, brain fog; all that bad stuff. Of course I've been lucky; I'm not denying it. I've had no major illnesses throughout my…
I've been rocking a beard for the last 15 years. Never has it been a glorious beard, and because it's curly I've kept it around 10 mm. Just full enough not to look patchy. A serviceable dark beard. Then it started to gray. I don't mind having a full gray beard, or a beard where the gray has some kind of symmetry. A lot of guys grays just on the chin, and it looks cool. My beard, however, has…
I grew up in a time when we didn't have computers in the classroom, just books, notebooks, a teacher, and a chalkboard. On special days, an overhead projector would make its appearance too. At the time, it didn't feel like the best way to learn; I remember vivid discussions about how outdated the school system was. But after watching thousands of hours of tutorial videos, I'm starting to think…
The man bun had to go. I was getting fed up doing everything Google told me to, and still watch my hair break over and over again. It had been two years since my last haircut; the thought of leaving the struggle of long hair behind got me excited. So excited that I went online and booked the next available slot at the local barbershop. 10 AM the next day. A Tuesday. A closed door stopped me at…