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all my online presences

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well, probably not all. but whatever i can remember, while i can.

i am mostly writing this so i don't forget.

i was inspired by atharva's post about this many moons ago. this draft has been sitting around for a while, felt like finishing it up after listening to a bunch of ninajirachi on repeat. i suspect this is one of those posts i might keep coming back to add to.

random aside: one of the first things i ever looked up online was 'hrithik aishwarya dhoom 2 kiss'. like probably in the first 5 searches i'd ever made in my life. it was 2006 or 2007 i suppose, i was 7 or 8. my parents had taken me to watch dhoom 2 in theaters recently and i was...curious. my dad had an ibm laptop kept on a 'computer table' in the hall. both my parents worked so i was always home alone, finding things to keep me busy after school. i must have figured out how to use it one of those afternoons.

i discovered what 'internet history' meant after that whole situation. lesson learned.

before i was really making accounts on the internet, i was spending a lot of time on... barbie.com, some winx club website, games.co.in (probably played everything in the management games section), miniclip and the like. i think the first time i wanted to make an account on something it was the winx club website and i asked my dad if i could (i have no idea why) and he was like errr no. and so began a decade of stealth mode-ing to be on the internet.

i realise i'm not going to be able to do this in a very chronological order, so off the top of my head:

i feel like i am missing a bunch of stuff and will probably return to this post in the future.

i should note that post 2010 onwards was a turning point because we'd moved to a new house that had a guest room with a single bed, and the old IBM laptop had been traded for VAIO laptop that sat in this room. i began to cite wanting my own 'personal' space as a reason for not sharing a room with my brother and began to sleep in this guest room which basically meant uhhh unlimited unrestricted internet access post 10-11 pm. i would usually be up throughout the night till 5 clickity clacking my way across 10000 worlds here. this song pretty much encapsulates what that felt like.


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It sounds like I've got a song that nobody knows
And I heard it in a post when I was twelve years old
I didn't know it would score the 64-bus home
Turn a Monday to a memory and change my world

It sounds like iPod Touch, little crack in the screen
FL Studio so late, I fell asleep on the keys
With it looping through the speakers, bleedin' into my dreams
It sounds like
It sounds like

I've got a song that nobody knows
And I heard it in a post when I was twelve years old
I didn't know it would score the 64-bus home
Turn a Monday to a memory and change my world

It sounds like first day, hallway, starting year eight
It sounds like beach day, heatwave, stoned and afraid
It sounds like me and my computer hangin' out until late
It sounds like

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