greetings, additional people who live under such dark stones unturned, from this totalitarian dictatorship of obnoxious online propaganda. it wasn’t difficult to get from whatever A led you to this B, you will eventually come to C
i’ve been busy doing a bit of levelling up of my own. can’t wait to make some long awaited actual upgrades that will remain upgradeable for many moons beyond. in case you didn’t know, i do computers that don’t let you know what they’re saying to one another [you wouldn’t wanna know anyway] trusty transport layer security, and more recently as time went on computers that also think for themselves – or just decide shit based on more things than a mouse and a keyboard could in the same moment of time give to it
most of the time though you don’t need a computer to think for itself when you only have to look to your own living room or wherever you get the internet, for a device that listens to whatever you’re saying, even what you forget. then it’s suddenly in tactful placements of product advertising, for whom you have made yourself a target. like that meme what took off on the read-it “hey, wiretap …”
big brother aside, it’s been burning lately. costa del haslingden is in full swing, and what beautiful treasures i peruse getting about, all of the things that could mean might bring. sometimes i get the urge to write something
well it’s not difficult to figure me out, you think you know what i’m about but anyone who has the mouth to craic on all the time talkin it, knows nowt. if you think you do, give me a shout. unfortunately – if you tragically still hadn’t already found out – i’m not personally watching whatever you and whoever’re doing when you walk past. hundreds of people walk past each and every day, don’t be disappointed if you’re not the only person my investment in a set of blinds has had to pay. if i was watching people go past all the time, i wouldn’t have wasted all that money when i could just pull up a seat at the window and sit there gawping at them all. occasionally though i do catch the odd car smash, or when people slip trip or fall
and i love the ones that would see me crawl. but i’m never at none of you’s beck and call
right introductions over, see you out there somehow somewhere.
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