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Staying silly in an evil world

I was a wreck the last time I posted on here. I'm still a wreck, but less like the Hindenburg and more like an ancient ruin kept alive by the trees growing in the cracks in its stone. The horrors persist, but so do I. So do we all, I suppose, it's the only way… Continue reading Staying silly in an evil world

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Will things ever get better?

Nothing has broken my heart like GenAI. I write hopeful stories. I think this is because I am not a hopeful person. I sometimes mull over the fact that I have not felt a shred of hope for the future since I was fifteen. Deep down, I just don't see how things can ever get… Continue reading Will things ever get better?