I think I need a death file. Some sort of document that lists all of my online accounts, insurance policies, bank accounts, important documents, etc.
If I were to die suddenly, I don’t know how the hell my wife would clean up the mess I’ve left online.
Along the years you grow. As a person, as a student, but also as a hacker. You sooner or later find out that you rarely become an active member of a group and more a Ronin Warrior. You stop caring what your online friends see as the perfect distribution and you stop hating ignorant people, but just label them as ignorant. You stop caring about all these conventions and just fly the way you want to fly, and in my case like an eagle on speed (the drug). Times change, but not everything in it. People change, but not every part of them. I will always be a hacker. As I have always been.
This is the diary of a Mad Hacker that will take over the world.
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