Hiya, this is my blog

25/01/25 Not quite a palindrome today, or kind of depending on how you look at it. Isn't it fucked how the internet just makes us all view each other as less human? It's evil.

30/01/25 Everything seems to me to be completely pointless. The world is a husk. People floating around with nowhere to go and no home. What's the point of it all? Even these words are not my own.

2/03/25 A whole month? How can that be so. Where has the time gone? My feelings are no better now than they were then. I am a cretin. Who is being entertained here? It's miserable. A shabby facade. Third rate surrealism. The ruse is up. I've been caught with my hands red, so to speak. Covered in blood. My blood. Not such a metaphor anymore, is it? Oh, but it still is. Don't worry, nothing's wrong. I'm just full of myself, is all.