Your leaking thatched hut during the restoration of a pre-Enlightenment state.


Hello, my name is Judas Gutenberg and this is my blaag (pronounced as you would the vomit noise "hyroop-bleuach").


decay & ruin
Biosphere II
dead malls
Irving housing

got that wrong

appropriate tech
Arduino μcontrollers
Backwoods Home
Fractal antenna

fun social media stuff

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Like my brownhouse:
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Monday, July 17 2000

[REDACTED] I rode my bike down to the Pico Blvd. KFC to buy disembodied deep fried chicken limbs. There was a little Hispanic boy, he couldn't have been more than ten, in line in front of me. He had one of those shiny new aluminum scooters that are suddenly so popular among the kids of Santa Monica. It seemed like such an enviably compact form of transportation in comparison to the bulky full-knobby monstrosity of my $70 used mountain bike. [REDACTED]

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