Irresolvably Indeterminate

*Click click grind grind click*

Coffee, and Hackers (“a 28 b.p.s. modem!”), and that fine little line between awake and asleep, and a confused little me, feeling a lot more warm and content inside than is normal… but also unsure whether that means anything.

QOTD: “Ah, the ol’ cheek deflection. That’s like being walked to first base, but without the balls.” -F*


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