Like trying to read a wet letter, It gets worse before it gets better. Feels like it's been forever, I'm the luckiest man alive. Digging through landfill with a silver spoon. Somewhere down here is a chunk of the moon. No time to sleep cos I'll find it soon. I'm the luckiest man alive. Fifth time this week that I've …

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Many masochistic machine musings. Practiced predictions of potential paths. Alone automated art accruing, Hollowed, hallowed, hewn in halves. How to hear harmony in a heart's howl? Attracted against allowed arrangements. Passionate pursuit of perfect power, Mired by modest misstatements. Unify under ultimate umpire; …

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Commands after first startup passwd - Set sudo password sudo steamos-readonly disable - Make root vol writeable chsh -s $(which zsh) - Change default shell to zsh Pacman 1sudo steamos-readonly disable 2echo "keyserver hkps://keyserver.ubuntu.com" >> /etc/pacman.d/gnupg/gpg.conf 3sudo pacman-key --init …

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I watched a girl in a sundress kiss another girl on a park bench, and just as the sunlight spilled perfectly onto both of their hair, I thought to myself: "How bravely beautiful it is, that sometimes, the sea wants the city, even when it has been told its entire life it was meant for the shore." — ML

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Bad brain day. How do I make the fog go away? I could go outside, and exercise I could read a book, or find something to cook. I could go back to bed, and stay there until I am dead. — ML

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Is work from home bad? Society is burning, So who fucking cares. — ML

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Voting as Fire Extinguisher by Kyle Tran Myhre When the haunted house catches fire: a moment of indecision. The house was, after all, built on bones, and blood, and bad intentions. Everyone who enters the house feels that overwhelming dread, the evil that perhaps only fire can purge. It's tempting to just let it burn. …

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They tried too hard. Like an adolescent boy going out wearing an aftershave called Rampant — Terry Pratchett, Hogfather

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As a boy, I was happy. I made friends with Saskia, and loved her for a long time. As a boy, I went to school. I collected ladybirds, and bossed my peers around. As a boy, I used my imagination. Saskia, Tara, and I thwarted the plans of the evil, invisible monsters called Men. As a boy, I liked adults. I spent …

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Starting today, I have two weeks off work. My mood and energy levels have been particularly low recently, and it has felt like they have been gradually worsening over the last six months or so. I am not suicidal; I don't want to kill myself. However, I frequently find thoughts to the contrary appearing in my brain. I …

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