Rebuilding society.

First, a note: There's something at thraeryn.red now. Not much, but it's there.

My buddy Bæ Grylls said something that caught my eye today.

Okay, razing everything to the ground and starting over isn’t a sophisticated enough solution for some of you but baybeeeeeee…

Reform doesn’t go far enough.

There are so many reasons why I agree with his statement, complete with examples. The world's societies may have started as simple recipes, but each and every one has, with time, become such a complex casserole that attempting to pick out the bits we don't like is a task that could take lifetimes.…

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I'm planning to consolidate all my various things under the thraeryn.red banner, and this is the first step! You can tell, because actually browsing to thraeryn.red itself just shows a generic domain parking page! 😅 All I can do is quote Christopher Walken as the Archangel Gabriel in The Prophecy:

Soon.

On kink communities.

Kink isn't an area of my life where I seek community. It is, in fact, one of the few portions of my life I prefer to keep quiet.

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I'm learning to hate holidays.

Int. bedroom, afternoon. White overhead lights illuminate a red room. Falling rain is heard and seen through the open curtains of a window.
RED sits on a loveseat with a wireless keyboard and mouse, browsing the internet on the large television opposite him.
 
    [RED]
Fucking Christ.
    (sighs)
No one's online. The only movies hitting streaming services are fucking holiday shit. YouTube –
    (snorts, shakes head)
YouTube hasn't successfully suggested a video I wanted to watch in at least a week.
    (looks outside)
And this weather's like a fucking prison sentence.
 
RED takes a deep breath. He stares blankly at the wall for several moments until, eventually, his right hand moves back to the wireless mouse.

Yeah, welcome to my November 24th.…

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