All this used to be inside my head. Now it is here instead. It is only some of it, but it’s a good start. There’ll be more, much more, you’ll see. Like an ever-expanding, improving, changing novel, broken into chapters on pages, cohesive and incomplete. Maybe you can take it somewhere else and do something new with it. Just get it away from me.
I’m not selling anything, there’s no price to pay. No ads, no motive. Please just take it away. Every thought is a story, every word a link, passageways to consciousness don’t care what you think. Shouldn’t something on the internet be weird and wild and free? I need to back off, so please, get it away from me.