Saturday Static.
3 weeks ago
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Journal Entry: "Saturday Static"
November 8th, Saturday — No work tonight. No road. No schedule.
Hngh~? Oh.. hi. It’s me. Methanite. That’s me!
Logged in again after—what—eleven years? Kekeke.
Didn’t mean to vanish that long. Guess I took the scenic route through the fog.
Little embarrassed about the update post. Didn’t plan it, just… happened.
Been foggy lately. Not all there, not all gone either.
Mind drifts, feet follow. Happens when you run on sugar and daydreams.
Had a strange dream the other night—some crow talking about doors and light.
Maybe that was me talking to myself. Hard to tell in the static.
But it helped. Maybe I’m doing better now.
Yeah. Better. Still wired. Still tired. But better.
No deliveries this weekend. Just tea. Extra sweet.
Quiet hum of the fridge, and the glow of this screen.
It’s enough.
—Methanite
Status: Awake (voluntarily)
Mood: Embarrassed but okay
Listening To: The hum, the silence, and maybe a crow that never was.
November 8th, Saturday — No work tonight. No road. No schedule.
Hngh~? Oh.. hi. It’s me. Methanite. That’s me!
Logged in again after—what—eleven years? Kekeke.
Didn’t mean to vanish that long. Guess I took the scenic route through the fog.
Little embarrassed about the update post. Didn’t plan it, just… happened.
Been foggy lately. Not all there, not all gone either.
Mind drifts, feet follow. Happens when you run on sugar and daydreams.
Had a strange dream the other night—some crow talking about doors and light.
Maybe that was me talking to myself. Hard to tell in the static.
But it helped. Maybe I’m doing better now.
Yeah. Better. Still wired. Still tired. But better.
No deliveries this weekend. Just tea. Extra sweet.
Quiet hum of the fridge, and the glow of this screen.
It’s enough.
—Methanite
Status: Awake (voluntarily)
Mood: Embarrassed but okay
Listening To: The hum, the silence, and maybe a crow that never was.
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