That last page was going to be the end of it. That was the climax I had planned: I start out with a conventional review, fake a mental break (that page with the side-scrolling took me several hours to make, and I was pretty lucid the whole time), realize that living a life without feeling anything genuinely is unhealthy, learn to accept that this might be embarassing, might be something I regret making in the future, but ultimately go through with it anyway. Themes of anticapitalism, aging, and environmentalism are explored.

While I was preparing to make this, downloading files and learning how to change text color, I drove up to park city and that funny feeling started playing. It's a mediocre song, 4/10, but my brother was with me, and he had the aux. He also played Blue (Da Ba Dee) and Take Me To Church, which he said were his 'pump up songs'. It was cold outside, mid-October. There's dust on my laptop screen, and it reminds me of the leaves cluttering the sky that day with him.
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