In Madness Born

 The opposite of scrolling. Do I exist? When others notice me, it's often startling. Like I see myself as part of the background hum. MatamataMillipede#1457 "maybe later". Smoothness means handing over control. Farewells are sad. Smooth gyrations of young flesh. I would just be old. But I'd still like to look. And so the entire industry was created.  Miserly accumulation of stuff for later, material and immaterial (links and mp3s). "If you have it in storage, and haven't used it in a year, its junk" said the radio.  Souls do exist. Souls do not exist.  Discord is the best thing to happen to my internet in the past ten years.  OneDnD sounds like a cult.  Poetry. The rules are that it should sound good and think good.  Dance. Stamina matters.  Made in the abyss. Is the thing skittering accross the floor a spider, or just a thing in your eye? Is it a spider in your eye.  Sweet back button. The technical triumph of android, says the brother. He's...

 Jade ocelot. The scectret ingedient is sleep deprivation. Let slip the bonds of madness. Double kamchatka revenge. Ish ish ish. susurrus us us us. The sound of words, the sound of worms. The almost echose. Ess ess ess. SPSS espeeessess. Epi. Un epi. La epi. Epistle. The point?  Epee. From old french espe, from latin spatha. (WTF french). The return to the old ways. Like a dog to his vomit.  Lofi. Changs and chongs. Piano synethiser over tings. Poetry was the next. The words that have learned karate. The book of martial power. for monk things but non sucky. DnD DM's guild for homebrew has ruined things, in a way. Formatting once a sign of polish, polish a sign of effort. Now, with all the templating, thta's gone. (Who knew spelling mattered so much--spelling bees aside, its symply a matter of note, of indication, a divider, to make discrete, to separate.  Ethereal.  Almost. The mandatory hours between being home and going to sleep. Stretching out the time left t...