The sad thing is that I'm becoming increasingly convinced DQN is the only place from the aging paradigm still worth visiting. The only place that has remained perfectly self-sufficient burning its own highly specialized waste to survive, inscrutable. Everywhere else the air is thick with alienation. No one can post anything without subjecting themselves to a form of torture. The chaos around us, and all the while our world grows smaller and smaller. Maybe not sad, but something hard to put one's finger on. Something like Weltschmerz. The tanasinn chamber calls.