Madness string 122711

Random mermaid
I kind of miss seeing my local cybertruck now that it's been off at the service center for months. Every time it drove by it made me feel better about myself; if I was ever questioning any of my life decisions, seeing someone else driving that waste-of-money would cheer me right up. Driving by the empty spot in the dude's driveway were it used to be helps a little, but it's not the same.

Analogue gave way to digital. It was large, bulky, superfluous... digital is small. Clean. Precise. Too precise. Suddenly everything is so very finite, and the superfluous from the analogue is missed... so don't define so precisely. Define the analogue in digital terms, but vaguely. Not how it is, but how to make it... and suddenly it is as if the infinite lives once more. Analogue lives once more.