InsaneJournal

My kid's been helping me figure this network out, and I can't help but think how different my childhood would have been if I'd had access to something like this. It feels a bit too much. I'm glad we didn't have this shit when I was young. I mean, sure, the convenience of everything right at your fingertips is nice, but it's also overwhelming. And cluttered. And yeah. It's too much.

Anyway. i had a hyper realistic dream last night. It honestly felt more like a memory, even though it wasn't. I was living the life of some washed up karate has been, struggling with just everything. My car got hit, and the tow took it to the place owned by my teenage rival. He'd won a karate tournament against me when we were kids, with an illegal kick. Funny thing, it was the same punk ass who won a boxing match against me when we were kids.

Yeah, I don't even know what to think about all of that.