I miss Stumbleupon. I miss old internet. I miss when you could log on and find one million little communities scattered across the web. I miss flash games. I might spend forever trying to recreate the feeling of logging on and realizing you’re not alone, there’s so much to see.

I will try to collect every experience, every feeling, every perspective, even the ones I don’t like, even the bad ones, just to hold them all in my hands and marvel at what it means to be human, and what it means to create tools that enables us to tinker and play and explore

@civ0x I’m in my 30s. The only people who can appropriately call me “kid” at this point are 50+. Are you over the age of 50? If not, I’m closer to an equal than I am to a lesser, and I tend to bristle at overfamiliar diminution. If you are, I apologize, I respect my elders.