My perception of blogs has not changed since roughly 1999. So 2022 seems like an excellent year to start a new one.
On this web-log I will write shit. Some of it might be good or interesting- but that’s beside the point. The point being that I am old and autistic and queer and I don’t fucking care anymore.
When I’m hyperfixated on something, maybe I’ll write a thousand words about it. Like how I’m neck-deep in Metal Gear Solid right now. Or how I got really into the basic concept of “traversing rough terrain” because I played a bunch of SnowRunner last year.
Maybe I’ll write fiction. Maybe I’ll start fiction and never finish it- that’s more likely.
Maybe you’ll even get poetry.
Regardless; what you will get, every time, is Jess.
