- I've been meaning to delete my LinkedIn profile. Any profile I create for anybody's viewing pleasure, and of course my consent, will never represent me properly. Not in this gradually shrinking world I am trying to break again.
- I carry the monotony of home into every place I can muster being in.
- How about another limbo? I don't have extra space, or so I believe. It's not like mutuality is in
question here.
- Maybe everybody else regrets creating their social network on Facebook, another dystopia drably garbed with pale blue and dead white. It might as well be in neon.
- Too often do I have the chance to be immersed in work that I open a Chrome tab and type something that interests me at the moment (regardless if this will stick). In this case, it's the Subreddit for Netflix. This isn't unique.