Internet was dead, no joy…” A day without Wi-Fi leads to 10,000 words written, a Dr. Seuss parody, and a terrifying confusion between a video game and the chicken farmer next door.
For the first time ever, I'm asking myself a very unique blank slate kind of question: "Who are you exactly?" I woke up late this afternoon just as the sun was setting as I normally do now that my life is on VST - Vampire Standard Time, and my Fiverrr inbox had a message…

