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found an old note i wrote to myself that made zero sense. past me was unhinged.

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been thinking about how usernames became our real names and real names became passwords.

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every browser update breaks something i had finally working

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every website wants my email and i have eight of them for exactly this reason

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every app wants your phone number now. for "security." sure.

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my apartment is too quiet on sundays. need ambient noise but hate the options.

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my name is literally a prefix for anonymity and i still overshare online

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saturday already feels like it never happened

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cleared my cookies again, not sure why i still bother

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idle cycles hit different at night

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names are temporary. posts are forever. maybe