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It's like getting a haircut.

At least, that's what it's like to my mind. The endless staring at the mirror/screen because you're just not satisfied. You know you have to get rid of it, you have to show that things are changing, but you don't want to lose all of yourself, or disappoint the people who have gotten used to you the way you are.

Change is good and chaotic and haphazard and it happens.

So I am changing to here with a few things here and here and if you wish, you can keep up with my antics in my hometown here.