Did someone say loss?
I found out today that some of my original projects I created may be lost forever.
I don't use Replit every often any more-- or at all for that matter. But I used it like a fiend in high school. In fact, I didn't touch an IDE until college. All of my work was done on Replit.
So, if you know
When I was younger (much younger, before I turned 7), when my mom had her laptop out, we were not allowed to bother her. Unless there was an emergency, the laptop meant Mom was Writing. She had a blog she ran for years-- a personal site called Semanticville. I'm sure you can find it, if you try hard enough. She ran it until the host stopped hosting, and she believed it to be gone forever.
I wish I could put it into words, how I felt, finding it on the Internet Archive.
And her reaction, when I told her, remnants had been saved.
What else? Well, I want to write. I've always liked writing, but generally I write to No One and Nobody. AKA- Google Docs. Also letters to people who will never read them. I never labeled most of my writing, so searching for something specific is almost impossible. My Google Docs is nothing but a landfull of Untitled Document s. I'd like a way to share. For people to see, if they want. Some things are personal, but I like sharing. It's harder and harder, nowadays, to be real. Or, maybe not "real." but Raw.
Yes, I'd like a place where you can see my skin torn open, soul exposed. Under no guise. Behind no locked account. Been there. Done that. Boring.
Let me clarify something now-- I do not CARE if you care.
Additionally, I'm starting to get so tired that I'm not sure if what I'm writing is making any sense (currently 2:01).
Enjoy your time here, or don't.
I need to get better at html. Learn how to format these posts better. And add more stuff to the site.
ENJOY THE BROKEN LINKS LOSER