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All the nothing you could ever want

That's it, I need to step away from the keyboard.

The internet has finally become television.

Where television offers hundreds of channels and nothing actually worth viewing, the internet offers millions of channels and about the same proportion of material worth viewing.

My mouse has begun to feel like my television remote, idly moving of its own accord, surfing across waves of nothing.

It's time to go do something constructive, away from the keyboard. Unfortunately, I can't even think of it in "normal" terms any longer; my first thoughts are that I need to make content.

Yeesh.

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