Everything is spinning and conspiring together, all in service of my own delight and eternal amusement. Is it possible to quantify happiness? I would only feel more if we were here, together, in one time, one place.
a repository of all things too bizarre, personal, and inane for the rest of my interweird profiles. Some stuff might be dated, all serves some secret sinister purpose only tangible to yours truly. Nonsensical, morose, delightful, whimsical, and mine all mine.
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