does anyone even read these?? anyways, the other day i was talking to johnny (netlore forums regulars probably know him as plugsocket225) and for some reason for a split second i felt the strangest sense of deja vu from one random sentence. something about his childhood? my memory is fuzzy as fuck right now. i don't even know why i'm immediately reporting it on here, it's probably nothing.
i spent so much of my childhood behind a screen. it persists today too, obviously. how many memories did i lose to the whims of the internet? sorry for getting heavy. the summers are just so very lonely. and so boring.
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