I’ve always been mad at George Lucas for messing with the old Star Wars movies, and I really feel like when Spielberg tickled ET (The policeman guns became flashlights) and started tweaking stuff, it was just like moral support. But I couldn’t help but notice that i’ve done this for years with my writing. I started writing before the 2000’s and I’ve been tweaking my old content from KungFuOnline for twenty years.
No one cares. I’m just doing a disk defrag and slowing going mad thinking about the past.
Oh sure, it starts with grammatical stuff, then you go for clarity, then hindsight starts to peek in. In between you get big doses of OMG and these bursts of clarity just turn into guilt.
I should have entombed her, but I instead scattered her into this irrelevance, ruining the time capsule. I assume there was some catharsis in this for me.
Long Live KungFuOnline.I’m going to make all the posts live, but I’m not going to edit anything anymore, and I’m going to move any new writing to “Thisisthenew.me”, I should have done it awhile ago.