The internet used to feel like a bedroom
I think I miss when the internet felt like a collection of people's bedrooms. You could stumble into someone's little page and immediately know something about them from the books they listed, the songs they loved, the photographs they chose and the ridiculous little graphics they put everywhere.
So I decided to make one of those places again. No algorithm. No perfectly curated feed. Just a little corner of the web that feels like mine.
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