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Who Am I Today. . .

Once upon a time, there was a player.

The player was you, [Redacted].

Sometimes it thought itself human, on the thin crust of a spinning globe of molten rock. The ball of molten rock circled a ball of blazing gas that was three hundred and thirty thousand times more massive than it. They were so far apart that light took eight minutes to cross the gap. The light was information from a star, and it could burn your skin from a hundred and fifty million kilometres away.

Why am I here? I want to make friends. I want to express myself. I want to lay my soul, my heart, every bit of me bare. Why? So I can easily show myself to people, and so I can figure myself out. I want to discover new things, realise something, provoke something in myself. Maybe the same will happen for you.

Feel free to reach out to me through my guest books or somewhere in my Haunts, about similar interests, questions or anything you see here. I don't bite.