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      <title>Burning Down the House</title>
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      <description><![CDATA[ The hardest decision was also the easiest decision. I burned down my blog so that I could burn down my Twitter account.]]></description>
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<p>The pain of death is the joy of rebirth.</p>
<p>&ndash; <em>End of Evangelion</em></p>
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<p>I&rsquo;ve been meaning to do something here for a long time,
but I haven&rsquo;t known what.
I&rsquo;d been using a static site generator that
never made the jump to Python 3,
and the hosting provider I&rsquo;d used for years
went horribly sideways.
In a panic, I took the most recent build,
uploaded it to Netlify,
and trusted that eventually
I would find enough motivation
to do something with it.</p>
<p>Time, as it does, passed,
and this place lay stagnant,
un-updated and un-updateable,
a lingering vestige of a different era,
ghost of a web that used to be.</p>
<p>And then, one day, a very rich person
decided to ruin the Bird Site.
When I couldn&rsquo;t take it any more,
I resolved to retire my account there.
I had mixed feelings about deleting
everything I&rsquo;d ever tweeted,
but ultimately found some acceptance.
And yet.</p>
<p>And yet.
Doing that would mean wrecking some blog posts
that embedded tweeted content,
and that didn&rsquo;t feel great either,
and fixing them would mean migrating the site &ndash;
with posts going back twenty years!
That seemed like a lot of work,
and frankly &ldquo;do a lot of computer work for free&rdquo;
isn&rsquo;t nearly as much fun as it used to be.
Moreover, I strongly doubt that
the stuff I posted on LiveJournal in 2002
is really adding all that much value to the world.</p>
<p>The hardest decision was also the easiest decision.</p>
<p>I burned down my blog
so that I could burn down my Twitter account.</p>
<p>And now, here we are:
a blank slate,
tabula rasa.
A new beginning.</p>
<p>I might eventually bring over a curated set of old posts.
I might not, and just move forward.</p>
<p>I don&rsquo;t know what this will be yet.</p>
<p>But at least now it can be <em>something</em>,
and that&rsquo;s not nothing.</p>
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