let’s take it back to a time when we respected our computers, we built them small shrines wherein brian eno’s startup jingle played on digital green pastures and mom made grilled cheeses in the other room
much better than independent phone time with friends, computer time beckons us to an era lost to the sands of time... when i would sit at the desktop in the "office" of my childhood home and play games and social media hours were confined. i'm currently sitting in a papasan chair and having computer time while my roommates each have computer time (one on couch, one on barstool). the ambience is more than ideal.
made a joke post on substack notes that i honestly still think is pretty funny but it turns out it went whoosh right over a lot of peoples' heads, especially on twitter people thought it was serious,—and so here i am with my phone blowing up because friends and people i haven't heard from in years are just seeing it on their feeds and texting me allll about it
