Wygle Wide Web

A quiet field journal of digital archaeology. Reconstructing a life from 25+ years of digital traces, with occasional help from ChatGPT when things get weird or surprising.

the airways are clean and there’s nobody singing to me now

the verve sing a song called bittersweet symphony. while i am very happy about my impending year, i am semi-bummed about my friends. i’m sure it was all just a misunderstanding, but i got ditched. i don’t need to go into it, you don’t want to hear my bellyaching, even though that’s more or less the whole point of this page. actually i am the one that doesn’t want to get into it, mostly because of some of my readers. sure i’m taking the spineless way out, maybe it’s because i am tired. that’s it, i’m going to bed. i have a lot more, maybe tomorrow.

adam.

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