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This is where old ideas go to die.

Everything I thought was cool and brilliant five years ago in that quiet assumed maturity of my teenage years ends up here once I realize that it was incomplete; that leaving it out for show is more embarrassing than actually admitting its various faults and bringing it here. This is also where I keep the records of my old update messages.

Everything is to the left, folks. Enjoy your stay and don't hold it against me... and the roads get treacherous from here on out, meaning all this pretty navigational stuff ceases to hold sway. Watch your step.