i remembered i had an account here recently so i logged back on - half wish i didn't because i posted the weirdest stuff back in 2016-17. i still kind of write on and off so i might use yws again properly altho i am annoyed that i had a bad taste in usernames when i was 14.
These were autumn mornings, the time of year when kings of old went forth to conquest; and I, never stirring from my little corner in Calcutta, would let my mind wander over the whole world. — Rabindranath Tagore, The Cabuliwallah
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