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astrally-home.bsky.social
Absolute dork. I make videos for a demographic of about 4 people.
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I miss digi-walkers. They were tamagotchis that had like a pedometer (heh) built into them. And every few thousand steps your little digimon would fight a boss and potentially digivolve.

The word awkward looks awkward. Who thought to sandwich a k between 2 w's?

Like a lost pet, an old favourite song has shown up in my Youtube recommendations.

POV: watching @thetomska.bsky.social's old account.

In Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Sarah Michelle Gellar and David Boreanaz would eat tuna fish and orange juice before makeout scenes. Just to mess with each other.

Soup, am I right?

I think my only issue with a feed of my consciousness is that I'm too fickle to want to talk about something I said a day ago.

Once, as a very young boy, there was a Jerry Springer type show on the tv, with obese women being the subject. I turned to my Gran, who was sitting in the room with me, and said; "Don't worry Gran. None of them are as fat as you." This wasn't even true. Why did I lie?

I was walking home from a friend's one night, when an Eastern European man invited me back to his flat for some tea. Naturally I said yes. He proceeded to have me help him demonstrate wrestling moves in his tiny studio apartment. This isn't in any way a euphemism and is factually what happened.

On another occasion, that same park had to put up warnings about strangers, after I ran around it at night spouting film trivia at people.

I once was declared missing for a day; last seen yelling at ducks in the park.

I met Tomska once, and was so nervous and socially awkward, I chose while hugging him, to whisper in his ear; "hail hydra". This was 1. After I had seen the video of him complaining about not liking that, and 2. Like a decade after that reference was funny.

On the same night that I was locked out of a house party, I mistook my laptop for a toilet. Unsurprisingly, this killed the laptop.

At my first house party, I got so drunk that I couldn't stop vomiting, and they locked me in the garden alone to think about what I had done. I continued to vomit.

I once was kicked out of a Wetherspoons for accidentally walking into the women's toilets instead of the men's. The sign was faded to be easily missable, and on exiting, I held the door open for an elderly man to enter, who was subsequently also kicked out.

I have no followers on here so I can share embarrassing stories and get away scot-free.

How do I post on this thing?