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My federated timeline is filled with the Mastodon equivalent of "frist psot"

We all think we have deep, meaningful stories to tell.
Of the few that get told, even fewer get heard.
'Maybe it's just you.'

"...Speak glowingly of those greater than yourself,
And heed well their advice, even though they be turkeys.
Know what to kiss, and when.
Consider that two wrongs never make a right, but that three do.
Wherever possible, put people on hold.
Be comforted that in the face of all aridity and disillusionment,
and despite the changing fortunes of time,
There is always a big future in computer maintenance."

We should hold the same regard of virtual spaces that we do of our physical ones.

That said, we could do well by treating our physical spaces a lot better, too.

whenever I run a file named "", I always think /gosh/ in a Napoleon Dynamite voice.

Admit that we fuck up
Our wounds are healing
Some can't heal in time

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Open instance in the spirit of netizenship. Cyberpunk leaning, tech-forward, available to the public; I provide a lot of services that no one but me really uses, just 'cause.