How a twenty-year-old clicking simulator taught an entire generation about delayed gratification.
Old School RuneScape is objectively ridiculous.
You can spend four hours clicking the same tree so that later you can click a slightly better tree.
And somehow that works.
There’s an absurd satisfaction in watching a skill move from 72 to 73.
Nothing meaningful happened.
But also everything happened.
End of transmission.
On side projects, unnecessary complexity, abandoned ideas, and why building useless shit might be one of the best ways to learn.
Why personal websites get more interesting when they stop trying to look like polished software products.
Why I'm trying to share more of the unfinished middle instead of waiting until everything is polished and done.