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{% extends "whispermaphone/page.html" %}
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{% block title %}About{% endblock %}
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{% block navigation %}
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<a href="/" class="text" style="border: none">Thoughts</a>
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<span class="text">About</span>{% if authenticated %}
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<a href="/post" class="text" style="border: none">Post</a>
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{% endif %}
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{% endblock %}
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{% block main %}
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<h2>Welcome!</h2>
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<p class="text">
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I'm probably Matthias. No promises though.
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These are my thoughts. Pure, mostly unfiltered, thoughts.
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I do filter anything intrusive thoughts that would be offensive or NSFW.
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Generally, with the exception of censored profanity and complex ideas, this site should be safe for your child to read.
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Or at least as safe as it is for you to read.
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</p>
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<p class="text">
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Welcome to a website, welcome to my website. Or someone's website, at least.
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Websites are strange like that, you can never really tell who they belong to. Maybe this website belongs to you,
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for the amount of time that you're here and you have it. Maybe it belongs to to no one, or all of us.
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</p>
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<p class="text">
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This is a micro-blog, a little like Twitter, a little like <a href="https://micro.blog">Micro.blog</a>,
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a little better than either, at least in my opinion. This website is my own creation. It follows my own rules.
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</p>
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<p class="text">
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I am a very small amount of everyone. Infinitesimally small pieces of me belong to everyone,
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and I suppose that includes you, so I owe you at least something.
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</p>
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<p class="text">
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This is a breeding ground for ideas. I do guarantee that all of the thoughts here are genuine—that is,
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I actually had them.
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However, I make no guarantees regarding their quality.
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Many of the thoughts here were had, posted, and then immediately discarded as clearly worthless.
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This is not disclaimed, I trust that you too can discern which of these thoughts are core values of my life
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and which are the merest passing fancy.
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</p>
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<p class="text">
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This is a website.
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</p>
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<p class="text">
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Here I work on answering the question. Everything posted here is an attempt to capture the liquid of life.
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Some moments are rocks, forcing you to hold on to them, weighing you down. Others are liquid, slipping out of your
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hands despite your best attempts to hold on to them. I suspect we are all frantically searching for a way to hold on
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to the things that are rapidly slipping away from our grasp.
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</p>
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<p class="text">
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This is a blog. In much the sense that <a href="https://tumblr.com">Tumblr</a> is a blogging platform,
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so too is this website.
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</p>
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<p class="text">
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If you realize that you're dying, they only thing to do is turn back toward your childhood.
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Oh so many people don't realize, or realize too late. I saw a man getting a transfusion of blood.
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Though it was necessary to keep him alive, the pain of having it injected into him incapacitated him.
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</p>
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<p class="text">
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This is WhisperMaPhone. It's a tool I created to share my thoughts. It is currently closed source,
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as it is still in active development. However, if you're interested in setting up a page similar to this,
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let me know.
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</p>
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<p class="text quote">
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"Our brains
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are dulled by the incurable mania of wanting to make the
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unknown known, classifiable. The desire for analysis wins out
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over the sentiments."
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</p>
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<p class="text">
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This is the void. There's no way for you to contact me on here.
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There are no guarantees when you're shouting into the void. But the void doesn't normally shout back.
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No one ever said the void wasn't listening. You're listening. This is my void.
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</p>
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<p class="text">
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The portion of this website which is hidden from prying eyes is written in Python, with Django.
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Although it is visible to a couple of eyes on account of their not prying. Everyone looks but only
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few find. Still, you cannot find if you do not look, although whether you are more or less prepared
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to understand what you find is a different point entirely.
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</p>
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<p class="text quote">
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"In this day and age logical
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methods are applicable only to solving problems of secondary
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interest"
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</p>
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<p class="text">
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It has recently come to my attention that there is some confusion regarding the purpose of this website,
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or even, what it is. This page should answer both of those questions.
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</p>
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<p class="text">
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I can only pray you understand what I give you, but likely you will not. They never did understand the gifts they
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were given.
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</p>
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<p class="text">
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This is a surrender and a revel. This is an experiment.
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This is a rejection of social media and an embrace of it.
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</p>
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<p class="text quote">
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"When one ceases to feel, I
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am of the opinion one should keep quiet."<br>
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"I do not take
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particular note of the empty moments of my life"<br>
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"The first sentence will come spontaneously,
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so compelling is the truth"
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</p>
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<p class="text">
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This is a circus inside a clown factory. This is a bomb.
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</p>
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<em class="text">
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All thoughts are provided with a timestamp in the timezone of the poster, to ensure proper contextualization.
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Contextualization is of utmost importance.
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</em>
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<p class="text" style="padding-left: calc(100% - 200px)">
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This is different. This is the same.
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</p>
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<p class="text">
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I'm Matthias. (most of the time)
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</p>
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<p class="text">
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This is a Russian bot attempting to manipulate the election process.
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Posts here represent a subset of the result of training a GPT-3 text generation algorithm on my brain.
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</p>
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This is a result of not even knowing what alcohol tastes like.
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This is fire from the past. This is my first most prized possession.
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This is <span style="text-decoration: line-through">Researcher Talloran</span>.
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<em class="text">
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All thoughts are provided completely free of context.
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</em>
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<p class="text">
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Gödel has disproved logic. The imperfections of the human mind are inescapable. There are perhaps
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corners of that 2D plane of logic that remain unexplored, but by logic alone that plane will never be fully
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explored, so those corners do not interest us. No, let us think in 3D.
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</p>
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This is an ebenezer to the Lord and the things He has done for me.
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</p>
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<p>Hey there, it's Nate.</p>
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This is a story about a boy.<br>
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People don't like things that are different.<br>
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The world is confusing.<br>
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This is a cult.
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<p>
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<p class="text">
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This is an explanation. This page answers any questions you may have about this website.
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</p>
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<p class="text">
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Welcome to my website! This is a micro-blogging platform for me to share my thoughts.
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This website breaks normal blogging and micro-blogging paradigms. I have 140 character limit on the first line,
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for real quick thoughts, and then a Show More button, and then unlimited characters in a second field.
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I'll sometimes use hundreds of characters, writing mini-essays on topics that catch my interest.
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This would be very impractical to do on Twitter. Although this websites solves another gripe with Twitter,
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the concept of "liking" Tweets. I don't ask for your feedback here. This frees me to post what I'm inspired to,
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and allows you to experience what I post without worrying about if you should "like" it.
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</p>
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<p class="text">
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This is how I learned to stop worrying. This is a flea in which our two bloods mingled be.
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</p>
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<p class="text">
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All thoughts posted here are those of my employer.
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</p>
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2021-04-20 05:10:31 +00:00
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<p class="text">
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This is the end and a new beginning. I've stopped using Discord, Twitter, Instagram, and other social media
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since creating this website.
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</p>
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<p class="text">
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This is not a test. This is considered harmful. This is mostly harmless.
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Fear the daemons you have created at <a href="https://jokeefunny.com">JOKEEFUNNY.COM</a>.
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<p class="text">
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This is art. This is poetry.
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This is a revolution of the proletariat. We will not sit quietly.<br>
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This is sitting loudly. This website is inaction. It exists only to let me complain.
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</p>
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<p>
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I find it helps to imagine all of my posts here as the murmurings of someone talking in their sleep.
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</p>
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2021-04-20 05:10:31 +00:00
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<p class="text">
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This is the end. Good night.
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{% endblock %}
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