It’s incredible how unreal the computer feels after you’ve spent some time outside. It recedes, re-embeds itself as a part of reality than reality itself. It also makes me optimistic for the future, for meeting people in real life, actually making small talk. Will I outgrow the prosthetic that is my computer? Maybe by then I will have other prosthetics, or it will be a less used one.
"[Growing up] is hard and nobody understands." // https://www.homestuck.com/story/2391