How odd that you should write about preserving your unique experiences when I've spent the whole morning debating whether I want to archive my personal blogs or allow them to fade out into the ether. Part of me is rethinking, digging through my mental archives to see if there's anything there that I'd like to see preserved, for my own bit of immortality and/or for the world's benefit. And part of me is still thinking, "Fuck them! These are my moments, my memories. They can all go collect their own."
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