dead hard drives, and a winter sweater in july
i keep thinking about sunday morning in my garage. i was sitting on the concrete floor, surrounded by this graveyard of old cables and dead hard drives. all those old files just gone, locked behind broken tech. it really messes with you when you realize how fragile the internet is. i found this thick dylan cozens hockey jersey buried under some junk, and it just struck me. a physical object like that just stays. it doesn't care if a website goes down or a server resets. it just exists in reality.
but here i am on a random forum, just a ghost typing things that will probably be deleted eventually anyway.
tonight the work spreadsheet gave me christian wejse. denmark national team. hockey. it is the middle of july. it is literally boiling outside, and i am being told to write about danish winter sports gear because a script somewhere…

