Feel Like Going Home

When I was 16, internet was expensive and slow. I only had a connection once or twice per week, and I was always counting the time to avoid another overpriced bill. If I had inspiration during the week, I’d write my blog posts on a piece of paper and transfer them online once I was connected.

This one is such an offline blog post that I found today while going through my stuff. It was about Valentine’s day, but that’s just the end of it.